[Intro - J-Live]
Wooooooo!
Yo, hawk is out!
Brick out here, you know I'm sayin'?
Yo, you better bundle up
[J-Live]
We livin' in a cold world, even in the Summer time
And I ain't talking about the Farenheit
Naw!
I'm talking how the life ain't fair and the height of the fare
Keep hiking here and there, from there to here
Back then I had a grin from ear to ear
Now the corn price triple per ear
Triple your fear
Can't afford to get my head ga**ed up
Let alone my whip
I need a loan just to go round trip
And there is a war going on and nobody is safe
Cause the thiefs in the night still hitting your safe
With the cameras on blast, see this look on my face?
For security, I'm feelin' like my freedom's replaced
While your cut runneth over, all I want is a taste
I ain't trying to stay sober cause things are so sobering
God knows how what makes rain and but brings
f** your hairbrained schemes and things
Man
[Hook - Luscious Beats]
Tonight, you are stars shining brighter than before
Tomorrow, here come trouble knocking at your door
[J-Live]
We living in a cold world, especially in the Summer time
No, I ain't talking about the Celsius
Nuh-uh, I'm talking how the cells keep swellin' with felons
And said felons that didn't use they melons
And suffer for what they sellin'
And the cellphones keep excelling
They even got Excel, Word, Quicktime
You can hear a quick rhyme, and
Youtube Scorsese's whole cutting room floor
Check the score and the scores more
Things like this you couldn't do even one score or one day before
Not to mention all the p**y galore
So with the future so bright, you gotta wear shades
To contrast the shadows, prepare for battle
That takes place daily in your hearts and minds
Distractions keep you outflanked
Don't let your dickhead have your brain outranked
You picked a gunfight, bring more than your shame
Cause ain't nobody shooting blanks
[Hook]
[J-Live]
We living in a cold world, like The Day After Tomorrow
The day before yesterday we could have borrowed time
And been fine with some peace of mind
But now the last minutes are spent with such sorrow
And varioius theorists claim it's the Age of Aquarius
Now hear this: this era might be the scariest
We near this brink of being extinct, and yet still pushing on so precarious
The mystery god, he probably watching people like reality TV
That's so so hilarious
So much drama and the folks claimin' a moral high-ground
Get found livin foul and nefarious
I'm still tryin' to ride the road less traveled
Without catching a flat from all of that gravel
And Nu marks the spot to connect the dots
With kick, snares and high hats
I lick shots, it's like that
[Hook]