Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cold World, artist - Lecrae. Album song Church Clothes, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.02.2013
Record label: Reach
Song language: English
Cold World |
These folks is killing for less money than they can borrow |
Create annual sorrow for families left feeling hollow |
Then the son of a gun victim fleshing out his anger |
Coloring cartoons of strangers who getting strangled |
And the daughter let a stranger, the school call him a counselor |
Do some dirty things, but he promise that he would counsel her |
Baby momma can’t identify the man that killed him |
It’s the same low down dealer that she always get her pills from |
And the son is getting older, streets is making him colder |
But his momma’s out cold, cause she ain’t never quite sober |
His sister’s 15, but you probably think that she grown up |
'Cause she was with some men, acting way too grown up And don’t nobody care though, the schools ain’t teaching |
McDonalds selling poison, got people working for cheap and |
The military, drug’s, or prison only way to eat, man |
It’s cold in the streets, let the track bring the heat in We live in a cold, cold world |
This world’s cold like no clothes and snow blown |
Like when the devil take the breath out of a baby’s nose |
And the people won’t hear more metaphors and word-play |
My sister’s sick of stripping, she need hope up in my words, man |
She pull up to the mall where she valet her little Mercedes |
Wishing she had some romance, healthy family, couple babies |
And the gentleman she love, he already got a wife |
So she’s accepting her plight, she’s a lady of the night. |
And she saw 'em in the park with his daughter, they holding hands |
Arm around his woman’s shoulder, he ain’t give her not a glance |
She accepts her sad reality, she doesn’t stand a chance, |
One woman gets the man, the other woman gets the dance. |
It’s a cold world, real cold world |
Jermaine called that thing, man where is we going turn |
A lot of people thinking I’m on an hopeless endeavor, nah |
I know someone who can change the weather forever, ever |
We live in a cold, cold world |