Cold Bleed

By Loaded Lux

On Beloved 2

Released on January 5, 2015

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[Intro: Head I.C.E.]

Uh. Harlem. ICE. Wolf love. Tell 'em


[Hook]

Shed a little bit of love for the better

Let a nigga know where he can go to get his shit together, huh

Cold bleed

Pour your soul for the cold

Youngin in the streets where the beds ain't warm

Don't sleep


[Verse 1]

Paranoia, heard they had it for ya

Had it on ya plus you enforcers, daddy warned ya

Karma was a mother

Good brother too, I put my name on it, found out the property is his mothers

Discovering the obvious

This knowledge is off the books

They don't prepare you for the world in most colleges

Problems get overlooked

And these niggas followin'

Shit that ain't even cook, these bitches swallowin'

Without the condiments, learn life through other conduits

Cause they don't like Common but'll listen to common sense

How 'bout we switch positions

You talk I'ma listen

(Nah mama yo go 'head, go 'head)

...

I'm still listenin'

You talkin' all that shit and ain't say shit

Just an ear full

Guess you takin' up space

Heard moms is movin' out and you takin' the place

Word, you head of the house?

Then I'm on the way

Heard you make them other niggas pay that how she play

'Member Bonnie? Dated scrawny Ronnie, Tom in county

Tommy shot out with that Tommy, missed his man but hit everybody

[Hook] {x2}


[Verse 2: Loaded Lux]

I knew some old timers that faded out

Stakin' out at my mama's just tryin' to make it out

It was "get a job" or chores, hate it when she shout

"How you never to work early but one of the latest out?"

Pay the house, get a cut, they gettin' cut

'Round the school it's a pool of niggas that's stickin' up

Clowns dyin' to be down, try and live it up

I don't give a fuck

But fuck givin' up!

I mean really though, we just wanna feel this hope

Be woke, his friends is either broke or dealin' dope

Knows the results but it's cold, no one to coach

All this drive, what he supposed to do at the end of the road?

School of hard knocks, he enrolls

Why not? These is stories that he's been told

The choices this world gave him, and he chose

A man can only be what he knows

Talkin' king like through the green light, bust a mean right

Lean like hollow bottle green Sprite

Think twice, scheme me, wing flight

New thing color but a fiend white

It's the nightmare wit' yo' dream wife


[Hook]