Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cold Hearted, artist - Baiyu. Album song Ayahuasca, in the genre Соул
Date of issue: 30.11.2013
Record label: Shredded
Song language: English
Cold Hearted |
Life is cold, cold is pain |
Pain is growth, and every seed that grows, sees rain |
And the rain gon' come, it ain’t nothing new |
But when it’s done, the sun shining through |
Life is cold, cold is pain |
Pain is growth, and every seed that grows, sees rain |
And the rain gon' come, it ain’t nothing new |
But when it’s done, the sun shining through |
I was cold hearted and young, a dumb kid with a gun |
Cuz fun days don’t last, the last nigga to laugh |
So rap fell on my tongue, numb feelings remain |
And pain comes and it goes |
But my wounds shows the room where my pops beat my moms |
Moms screamin' for help, myself hot as the sun |
Cold hearted and young, a dumb kid with a gun |
That I got from my pops top drawer |
When he left my momma twice in a week |
My momma lifeless and weak, spendin' her nights in the sheets |
With seed killer number (one), seed killer number (two) |
Seed killer number (three), got heat from the newborns scorned brother |
Blu black hearted and young |
Raps fell off his tongue, numb feelings remain |
The pain comes and it goes |
But my wounds show the tomb that now shelters my boy |
My boy needed my help, myself not in the game |
The game heartless and young |
Dumb niggas with guns cause fun days don’t last |
The last nigga to blast got shots all in his back |
Wrath fell on his soul but in my soul he remains |
Pain comes and it goes |
But my wounds show the moon shining off of his blood |
His blood ran through his moms, his moms ran outside |
5 niggas with guns, seed killer number (one), seed killer number (two) |
Seed killer number (three), pulled the heat and he was through |
Threw dirt on his casket his mom wore a mask and |
Still couldn’t hide tears years pass her son |
Numb feelings remain, pain comes and it goes |
But my wounds show the groom that still married my mom |
My mom still had a son |
Dumb kid with a gun, that I got from my pops |
Top drawer when he left |
My momma fightin' for years, my momma fightin' her tears |
Now she gotta explain the game of her life to her son |
But the sun still shines |
Nine children and a newborn scorn brother two |
Blu, life isn’t young |
Dumb kid with a tongue, that I got from Hip-Hop |
But she left me for you, so I’mma give her to you |
Cold hearted and young |
Life is cold, cold is pain |
Pain is growth, and every seed that grows, sees rain |
And the rain gon' come, it ain’t nothing new |
But when it’s done, the sun shining through |
Life is cold, cold is pain |
Pain is growth, and every seed that grows, sees rain |
And the rain gon' come, it ain’t nothing new |
But when it’s done, the sun shining through |