Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cold Summer, artist - Krept.
Date of issue: 19.10.2017
Song language: English
Cold Summer |
Turn me up in the headphones |
Yeah |
Cold summer |
Yeah |
Krept |
Listen |
These psychopaths kill innocents |
The news blame Islam and you fell for it |
I don’t know what Islam that is |
But in Islam you kill a innocent you got to go to hell for it |
Paedophiles three years what the fuck darg |
They gave my brother ten years for a drug charge |
A rapist less time than a hustler |
You wanna talk justice where the fuck’s ours |
When a nigga from the hood’s tryna make change |
Stay out of jail tryna rap tryna maintain |
The police lock shows when they got |
Why they tryin' to a keep a nigga on the block for |
They still follow us around on the shop floor |
For the same job got to do a lot more |
I know it ain’t equal |
So I’m tryna own shit and employ my people |
I wish it weren’t quite true |
They don’t see the same as a white dude |
And to my white folks thinkin' «But I do» |
Man trust me not everybody’s like you |
They see me in a hoodie thinkin' how you driving that |
They think why do blacks love buyin' ice and that |
they went Africa and took our diamonds from us |
Now we just want our diamonds back |
Why you think blacks love diamonds |
I put diamonds in my watch that’s black man time |
And man I love to see a black man shining |
But it’s more beef more grief more black man dying |
Then they throw us all in a cell |
My young black G’s got to change just within ourselves |
They don’t even need to kill us now |
They just give us the guns and we kill ourselves |
I know a lot can’t relate can’t understand |
But shit ain’t the same for a coloured man |
Let me break something down for you |
Let me show you how them feds just another gang |
They stop man movin' to west fam it’s long |
Like what’s your name where you from |
And they’ll probably hold up draw a weapon on you |
Like what you doin' around here what you on |
And search pockets like fam what you got for me |
Somethin' in there for me to take fam got to be |
Real talk I can tell you this shit for free |
That sounds like some real gang shit to me |
Hair and we breeze off |
When I see the word cops I just see ops |
Act like they care the feds need a Oscar |
No weapon in his hand but they shot |
God knows why we don’t rate them |
My bro said can I get a amen |
And when the feds talk to you like shit |
Remind them it’s your tax that pays them |
Didn’t give a damn till I saw the bigger picture |
You meet a real girl watch how you dealin' with her |
Cuh if the same shit happened to your sister |
You gonna want to kill a nigga |
But it’s a tricky one |
Thots don’t help always showin' us their tits and bum |
You’re always showin' off your bumper |
And wonder why men always hit and run |
All my queens stand up |
My beautiful queens that worship the higher |
My queens in the church in the choir |
My sisters in the kaaba in abaya |
They look at you strange cause you’re covering your faces |
But they don’t understand that you’re looking at them strange |
Cause they’re half naked and don’t understand how they’re harassed by men on a |
day to day basis |
Man a woman so powerful |
The only thing apart from god that a man will bow down to |
Give you that ring that bling that win and go all out for you |
Got to give praise to a woman |
Every single one of us came from a woman |
I was raised by a woman |
Graced by a woman |
Learnt values morals I was changed by a woman |
My words don’t need validation |
Lord what a creation |
All my women in my life been amazin' |
Just show her my appreciation |