lirik lagu the game - cold blood
[verse 1: game & -busta rhymes-]
i was gonna buy a convertible, thought about jfk getting
-shot down in cold blood-
so i ain’t cop that sh-t, cause i ain’t wanna be riding through the hood and get
-shot down in cold blood-
riding through compton in the aston thinking bout my n-gga 4cent getting
-shot down in cold blood-
what if that was me? n-gga probably bet a g i wouldn’t be live to see 30 i’d get
-shot down in cold blood-
n-gga getting money, hating n-ggas tryina’ flex, wanna do you like malcolm x
-shot down in cold blood-
do you like martin luther king, in memphis were he got
-shot down in cold blood-
and n.y.p.d. y’all can go to h-ll for k!lling that boy sean bell
-shot down in cold blood-
k!lling that n-gga pac, k!lling that boy b.i., two of the greatest rappers just
-shot down in cold blood-
could have been me, could have been that n-gga fifty, don’t beef with the 60 you get
-shot down in cold blood-
ask the n-gga nipsey, know he got some dead homies, and i got some dead homies that got
-shot down in cold blood-
[hook: game & -busta rhymes-] (x2)
so you got a red a rag, watch where you hang it fake -ss gang bangers get
-shot down in cold blood-
heard you got a blue rag, watch where you put it the wrong pocket catch a bullet
-shot down in cold blood-
[verse 2: dre & busta rhymes]
the news never talk about the k!llers in the hood, i guess they don’t give a f-ck if you get
-shot down in cold blood-
last night a stray bullet hit a n-ggy in his head, on the way to feed his kids he was
-shot down in cold blood-
“this business is never personal”, that is what a n-gga said, for the right f-cking price you get
-shot down in cold blood-
sniff a whole bag of angel dust, walked upon that teacher pull a pistol out “blam!” she got
-shot down in cold blood-
n-ggas out in northern california bout to burn the city down for oscar grant, he got
-shot down in cold blood-
real sh-t, they try to tear you down when you alive, and call you legendary once you get
-shot down in cold blood-
i bet my n-ggas ride on everything, everybody getting it, included kids
-shot down in cold blood-
yellow tape at the wake, lord forget my evil ways d-mn, preacher found slain, he was
-shot down in cold blood-
[hook]
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