Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cold Outside (Feat. Lyfe), artist - JinDate of issue: 31.12.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cold Outside (Feat. Lyfe) |
| They say only the good die young, and with that said |
| It dont get no better then me, its coming from my head |
| I represented for yall when i came thru the market |
| Bout to come in who i am, i became a target |
| And what hurts is all the bullshit coming from my own kind |
| They say Jin’s fake, he dont keep it real in his rythems |
| He make us look soft, that kid ain’t commit no crimes |
| YOU GOT DAMN RIGHT, want me to say it then fine |
| I ain’t a killa, i ain’t a gangsta, and i ain’t no thug |
| I dont walk around with guns and i dont sell drugs |
| I’m not a murderer, i aint never said i was, so what the fuck ya hating on me |
| for huh |
| See I don’t want to hold a grudge so I cruise fast in my Cadillac |
| My momma would be so disgusted if she knew the way these grown folks stack |
| See I won’t let them cram my style no and I won’t let them hold me down no |
| Tell her that I’m ok tell her that imma make a way somehow |
| AY Yo Jin! You Double R bust guns |
| I ain’t about that shit |
| Trouble just comes my way, i dont invite that shit |
| I got a career here, i ain’t looking for fights to pick |
| Got more pain in my heart that i knew can exist |
| Like that night, they pull the guns out and bang my man |
| I was like fuck rap, i almost had a change of plans |
| He took a bullet for me, how i’m gonna repay that man |
| What if he woulda die, what i’m soppose to say to his fam |
| The life i chose endanger all my family and friends |
| Some shit i wish i could change but yet promise i can’t |
| People are killed to get to the position i’m at |
| Only to die and heard to find out it ain’t worth that |
| Still wanna rap? |
| See I don’t want to hold a grudge so I cruise fast in my Cadillac |
| My momma would be so disgusted if she knew the way these grown folks stack |
| See I won’t let them cram my style no and I won’t let them hold me down no |
| Tell her that I’m ok tell her that imma make a way somehow |
| (thats how they getting down) |
| Two turn table and a rapper that was that was |
| (that was how they did it then, this how they do it now) |
| 20 young mans with there gats up |
| Gotta travel like that or they’ll try to attack us |
| (that how they getting down) |
| The great settle their beef with rap battles lets go |
| (that was how they did it then, this is how they do it now) |
| If they ain’t better then you, now they shooting at you |
| Know it sound tragic but hey you know |
| (that how they getting down) |
| So what i’m soppose to do? keep 20 bodyguards |
| And a large entourage, cause everybody’s hard |
| Sometimes i wonder what happen to love and respect |
| All i see now is haterd and death |
| See I don’t want to hold a grudge so I cruise fast in my Cadillac |
| My momma would be so disgusted if she knew the way these grown folks stack |
| See I won’t let them cram my style no and I won’t let them hold me down no |
| Tell her that I’m ok tell her that imma make a way somehow |