Man It's Don and Lord, long as rhymes involved
My minds a sword, what we got in store?
Coming out of wards, running out in drawers
Pulled a nine and scored, I defined the course
Man I ain't convinced, ain't played em since
Cause it made some sense
In disarray they flinch
Going on a fringe
My thrown the Prince
I stole the Grinch
Cause his own offense
My trapper vending
Gabapentin
Got me thinking
That rap is ending
Got a large percentage
Cause my raps stupendous
My raps can end it
And, I knocked em senseless
Get a whiff of the fragrance
I'm clipping 'em baseless
I'm wishing for graces
And I'm tricking they faces
I'm quick in the bases
A glitch in the Matrix
My pitching is gracious
Equipped for temptation
And I'm rocking all the hoes
They be clapping at my shows
I be laughing with my bro's
In the cold
I was capping, what they told
I was counting what I owned
I was trapping, when I froze
In the cold
See we went way back
In apartments, stayed flat
And I only say facts
Guess it's where we're raised at
Getting stoned, blaze hash
While we're banging A$AP
Metaphors, lame raps
Now I'm tryna lay tracks
I be popping up my collar
Pop stars, like a Madonna
I ball like Iguodala
We ball with equal dollars
See flaws in they persona
I'm cold right in the sauna
Take chrome like a Nirvana
My dough be in the commas
And I'm rocking all the hoes
They be clapping at my shows
I be laughing with my bro's
In the cold
I was capping, what they told
I was counting what I owned
I was trapping, when I froze
In the cold
I be smoking with my guys
I be seeing through the lies
I see hating in they eyes
In they eyes
B-Element - In the Cold (feat. A-Zeus) Lyrics
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Man It's Don and Lord, long as rhymes involved
My minds a sword, what we got in store?
Coming out of wards, running out in drawers
Pulled a nine and scored, I defined the course
Man I ain't convinced, ain't played em since
Cause it made some sense
In disarray they flinch
Going on a fringe
My thrown the Prince
I stole the Grinch
Cause his own offense
My trapper vending
Gabapentin
Got me thinking
That rap is ending
Got a large percentage
Cause my raps stupendous
My raps can end it
And, I knocked em senseless
Get a whiff of the fragrance
I'm clipping 'em baseless
I'm wishing for graces
And I'm tricking they faces
I'm quick in the bases
A glitch in the Matrix
My pitching is gracious
Equipped for temptation
And I'm rocking all the hoes
They be clapping at my shows
I be laughing with my bro's
In the cold
I was capping, what they told
I was counting what I owned
I was trapping, when I froze
In the cold
See we went way back
In apartments, stayed flat
And I only say facts
Guess it's where we're raised at
Getting stoned, blaze hash
While we're banging A$AP
Metaphors, lame raps
Now I'm tryna lay tracks
I be popping up my collar
Pop stars, like a Madonna
I ball like Iguodala
We ball with equal dollars
See flaws in they persona
I'm cold right in the sauna
Take chrome like a Nirvana
My dough be in the commas
And I'm rocking all the hoes
They be clapping at my shows
I be laughing with my bro's
In the cold
I was capping, what they told
I was counting what I owned
I was trapping, when I froze
In the cold
I be smoking with my guys
I be seeing through the lies
I see hating in they eyes
In they eyes
My minds a sword, what we got in store?
Coming out of wards, running out in drawers
Pulled a nine and scored, I defined the course
Man I ain't convinced, ain't played em since
Cause it made some sense
In disarray they flinch
Going on a fringe
My thrown the Prince
I stole the Grinch
Cause his own offense
My trapper vending
Gabapentin
Got me thinking
That rap is ending
Got a large percentage
Cause my raps stupendous
My raps can end it
And, I knocked em senseless
Get a whiff of the fragrance
I'm clipping 'em baseless
I'm wishing for graces
And I'm tricking they faces
I'm quick in the bases
A glitch in the Matrix
My pitching is gracious
Equipped for temptation
And I'm rocking all the hoes
They be clapping at my shows
I be laughing with my bro's
In the cold
I was capping, what they told
I was counting what I owned
I was trapping, when I froze
In the cold
See we went way back
In apartments, stayed flat
And I only say facts
Guess it's where we're raised at
Getting stoned, blaze hash
While we're banging A$AP
Metaphors, lame raps
Now I'm tryna lay tracks
I be popping up my collar
Pop stars, like a Madonna
I ball like Iguodala
We ball with equal dollars
See flaws in they persona
I'm cold right in the sauna
Take chrome like a Nirvana
My dough be in the commas
And I'm rocking all the hoes
They be clapping at my shows
I be laughing with my bro's
In the cold
I was capping, what they told
I was counting what I owned
I was trapping, when I froze
In the cold
I be smoking with my guys
I be seeing through the lies
I see hating in they eyes
In they eyes
Writer: Abdulaziz Alzayed
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