Текст (слова) песни: Xzibit - Cold World

[Verse 1: Xzibit]
Justine, 19, just got clean
Fresh outta rehab with self-esteem
She ain`t felt this good in a while
A new leash on life, a vibrant thang, a beautiful smile
Used to run with a circle of friends, who was skeleton thin
Sniff white lines off powerful men
But see, all that`s a thang of the past, she got class
And be damned if she`d let herself burn and crash
She ain`t from money so she startin from scratch
It`s hard working for scraps
It take everything she got not to relaspe
Locked down in 9 to 5, but at the 9 to 5
She get sexually harrased and chastised
Boss is a married man, she won`t touch him
Frustrated angry man, she won`t fuck him
She`s out of her job, at Basket Cakes
Least it came wit an 8, 2 lines to the face
God Damn!

[Chorus]
It`s a cold, cold, world, and you know it
Niggaz will lay you down and take your bread, yeah and you know it
Only two choices, you can give it up or you can just die with it!
Only two choices, you can give it up or you can just die with it, yeah

[Verse 2: Xzibit]
He was on his own, at a very young age
When he learned from the streets, made everything change
See he came up with hustlers, lost his religion
It`s funny how money can make a nigga think he livin
I ain`t talkin paper like Jigga or Dre
It`s more like 7500, 9 ounces of lle`
That`s what he say he can get for the flip, they thought the deal was legit
But he stuck him and split, in deep shit
Now his mother work for minimum pay
Live a positive way, she the first one at church every Sunday
Blind to the needs of her son, he`s a gatling gun
In the streets, jackin niggaz for fun
It`s a non-stop search through the hood, but can`t catch him
They found out where mom stayed and went steppin
The evil that men do, but still we continue
With death and dishonor, for the all mighty dollar, it`s so cold

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Xzibit]
He was 13, brought up in Baghdad
Ate with his right and made money with his left hand
Prayed to the East, 5 times daily
His mother and father just had a new born baby
Now his father was an Imam who carried the weight
And built his family on 5 pillars of faith
Never trippin off Western ways, it meant nada
Pilgramige to Mecca to circle around Kabba
300 miles away, British troops hit Basra
His cousin waged jihad and died with honor
He heard about the buildings on 9-11
And a man named Bush on a search for weapons
Now here come the U.S., to crush Saddam
Wit 88 thousand tons of missle and bombs
But his family`s too broke to move or find shelter
If they all had to die, they would die together and that`s cold... damn

[Chorus]

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» Xzibit - What You Can`t C
» Xzibit - D.N.A (Drugs-N-Alkahol)
» Xzibit - Focus
» Xzibit - Multiply
» Xzibit - Chamber Music
» Xzibit - Defari Herut
» Xzibit - Muthafucka
» Xzibit - Los Angeles Times
» Xzibit - Bird`s Eye View
» Xzibit - Sorry I`m Away So Much
» Xzibit - Game Face
» Xzibit - U Know
» Xzibit - Hit And Run (Part 2)
» Xzibit - Get Fucked Up With Me
» Xzibit - Year 2000
» Xzibit - What`s The Difference
» Xzibit - Hit & Run (part Ii)
» Xzibit - Symphony In X Major
» Xzibit - Likwit Connection


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Xzibit - Cold World [Verse 1: Xzibit] Justine, 19, just got clean Fresh outta rehab with self-esteem She ain`t felt this good in a while A new leash on life, a vibrant thang, a beautiful smile Used to run with a circle of friends, who was skeleton thin Sniff white lines off powerful men But see, all that`s a thang of the past, she got class And be damned if she`d let herself burn and crash She ain`t from money so she startin from scratch It`s hard working for scraps It take everything she got not to relaspe Locked down in 9 to 5, but at the 9 to 5 She get sexually harrased and chastised Boss is a married man, she won`t touch him Frustrated angry man, she won`t fuck him She`s out of her job, at Basket Cakes Least it came wit an 8, 2 lines to the face God Damn! [Chorus] It`s a cold, cold, world, and you know it Niggaz will lay you down and take your bread, yeah and you know it Only two choices, you can give it up or you can just die with it! Only two choices, you can give it up or you can just die with it, yeah [Verse 2: Xzibit] He was on his own, at a very young age When he learned from the streets, made everything change See he came up with hustlers, lost his religion It`s funny how money can make a nigga think he livin I ain`t talkin paper like Jigga or Dre It`s more like 7500, 9 ounces of lle` That`s what he say he can get for the flip, they thought the deal was legit But he stuck him and split, in deep shit Now his mother work for minimum pay Live a positive way, she the first one at church every Sunday Blind to the needs of her son, he`s a gatling gun In the streets, jackin niggaz for fun It`s a non-stop search through the hood, but can`t catch him They found out where mom stayed and went steppin The evil that men do, but still we continue With death and dishonor, for the all mighty dollar, it`s so cold [Chorus] [Verse 3: Xzibit] He was 13, brought up in Baghdad Ate with his right and made money with his left hand Prayed to the East, 5 times daily His mother and father just had a new born baby Now his father was an Imam who carried the weight And built his family on 5 pillars of faith Never trippin off Western ways, it meant nada Pilgramige to Mecca to circle around Kabba 300 miles away, British troops hit Basra His cousin waged jihad and died with honor He heard about the buildings on 9-11 And a man named Bush on a search for weapons Now here come the U.S., to crush Saddam Wit 88 thousand tons of missle and bombs But his family`s too broke to move or find shelter If they all had to die, they would die together and that`s cold... damn [Chorus] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Cold World: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/123/1/712.html Все тексты песен: Xzibit » Xzibit - In My Face » Xzibit - What You Can`t C » Xzibit - D.N.A (Drugs-N-Alkahol) » Xzibit - Focus » Xzibit - Multiply » Xzibit - Chamber Music » Xzibit - Defari Herut » Xzibit - Muthafucka » Xzibit - Los Angeles Times » Xzibit - Bird`s Eye View » Xzibit - Sorry I`m Away So Much » Xzibit - Game Face » Xzibit - U Know » Xzibit - Hit And Run (Part 2) » Xzibit - Get Fucked Up With Me » Xzibit - Year 2000 » Xzibit - What`s The Difference » Xzibit - Hit & Run (part Ii) » Xzibit - Symphony In X Major » Xzibit - Likwit Connection Рекомендуем скачать: » Владимир Каденко - В агонии степного перегона... » Владимир Музыкантов - Ночная бабочка » Владимир Кузьмин, Динамик - Моя любовь » Вера Вотинцева - Голос II » Владимир Высоцкий - Нет рядом никого, как ни дыши » Владимир Муромцев - Три аккорда » Владимир Борзов - Крылья » Верка Сердючка - Контролёр » Воровайки - МУРКИ-ВОРОВАЙКИ » Владимир Бережков - Яблочный Спас » Валерий Меладзе - Океан и три реки (Меладзе + Виагра) » Владимир Крастошевский - Дорога #76 » Валерий Канер - Романс » Владимир Муромцев - Синий дым » Виктор Байрак - Приезжайте на Восток » В.Кузьмин - О чем-то лучшем » Владимир Праслов - К сожаленью, всегда так было... » Восток - Снежная королева » Валерий Кузнецов - Пиратская песня (к спектаклю М. Фриша Санта-Крус) » Владимир Семенов - Гойя
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