Cold Wind Blows
'Cause some things just don't change
It's better when they stay the same
Although the whole world knows your name, so on the biggest stage
Came to see you spit your game, oh oooh
But it shouldn't be difficult to explain
Just why you came back again
You hate the fame, love the game
Cold as ice, you remain, fuck 'em all
Tell 'em all eat shit
Here we go again
Oh, God Damn
Is it that time again already?
Ok
Ya'll don't look too happy to see me
Fuck man
Don't everybody welcome me back at once
Aight, then fuck it already
You can get the dick
Just call me the ball sack, I'm nuts
Michael Vick in this bitch dawg
Fall back, ya mutts
Fuck your worms
You never seen such a sick puppy
Fuck it a sick duck
I want my duck sicked mummy
And my nuts licked
Gobble em up trick yummy
Bitch, you don't fucking think
That I know that you suck dick dummy
You get your butt kicked
Fuck all that love sick honey
Yeah, I laugh when I call you a slut, it's funny
Shortly dance while I dis you to the beat
Fuck the words, you don't listen to 'em anyway
Yeah, struck a nerve sucker
Motherfucker might as well let
My lips pucker, like Elton John
'Cause I'm just a mean cock sucker
This shit is on
Cuz you went and pissed me off
Now I'm sitting and pissing on everybody
Give a fuck if it's right or wrong
So buck the Buddha, light a bong
But take a look at Mariah the next time I inspire you to write a song, c'mon
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
I'm as cold as the cold wind blows
When it snows and it's twenty below
Ask me why, man I just don't know no no no no no no
I'm as cold as the cold wind blows
Bl- bl- blows, Bl- blow blows oh oh
Fuck it, I'm a loose cannon
Bruce Banners back in the booth
Ya'll are sitting ducks
I'm the only goose standing
I'll set the world on fire
Piss on it, put it out
Stick my dick in a circle
But I'm not fucking around
Motherfucker
I saw you pussy footin'
I'll kick a bitch in the cunt
Till it makes her queef
And sounds like a fucking
Whoopie cushion
Who the fuck is you pushin'?
You must have mistook me for
Some sissy soft punk
Looking for some nookie or bosom
Go ahead, fucking hater, push me
I told you ain't no fucking way to shush me
Call me a faggot
Cuz I hate a pussy
Man the fuck up, sissy G's up
All you gardeners freeze up
Put your hoes down
Shady ease up, Man chill
Nah, I can't god damnit
Rap is a land fill, drop the anvil
These are shoes that you can't fill
Shit, the day that happens the world will stop spinning
And Michael J Fox'll come to a stand still
During a earthquake, urine in your face, cuz your fake
Aahh, what the fuck, that hurt wait
Aahh, what the fuck, I just got struck by lightning
I write, then I quit, God, I give up
Call it evil that men do
Lord forgive me for what my pen do
"This is for your sins, I cleanse you
And you can repent but I warn you
If you continue, to hell I send you"
And just then the wind blew
And I said
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
I'm as cold as the cold wind blows
When it snows and it's twenty below
Ask me why, man I just don't know no no no no no no
I'm as cold as the cold wind blows
Bl- bl- blows, Bl- blow blows oh oh o-
How long will I be this way? Shady, until my dyin' day
'Til I hang up the mic and it's time for me to say
So long 'till then I drop the fucking bombs
Like I missed the pass when I went long
If you don't like it you can kiss my ass in a lint thong
Now sing along, slut this, slut that, learn the words to the song
"Oh, bitches don't like that", homie, I'll be nicer to women
When Aquaman drowns and the Human Torch starts swimmin'
Man I'm a cold soul, I roll solo, so don't compare
Me to them other bums over there
It's like apples to oranges, peaches to plums
Yeah, I'm bananas, pussy, cut off the grapes, and grow a pair
But I swear, you try to dis me, I'll slaughter you
I put that on everything, like everyone does with Auto-Tune
The last thing you want to do
Is have me spit out a rhyme and say "I was writing this and I thought of you"
So
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
I'm as cold as the cold wind blows
When it snows and it's twenty below
Ask me why, man I just don't know no no no no no no
I'm as cold as the cold wind blows
Bl- bl- blows, Bl- blow blows oh oh o-
I don't know
I don't know what caused
I don't know
What caused me to be this way
I don't know, I don't know
But I'll probably
Be this way until my dying day
I don't know why I'm so
I'm so cold
Mean things I don't mean to say
I guess this is how you made me
It's better when they stay the same
Although the whole world knows your name, so on the biggest stage
Came to see you spit your game, oh oooh
But it shouldn't be difficult to explain
Just why you came back again
You hate the fame, love the game
Cold as ice, you remain, fuck 'em all
Tell 'em all eat shit
Here we go again
Oh, God Damn
Is it that time again already?
Ok
Ya'll don't look too happy to see me
Fuck man
Don't everybody welcome me back at once
Aight, then fuck it already
You can get the dick
Just call me the ball sack, I'm nuts
Michael Vick in this bitch dawg
Fall back, ya mutts
Fuck your worms
You never seen such a sick puppy
Fuck it a sick duck
I want my duck sicked mummy
And my nuts licked
Gobble em up trick yummy
Bitch, you don't fucking think
That I know that you suck dick dummy
You get your butt kicked
Fuck all that love sick honey
Yeah, I laugh when I call you a slut, it's funny
Shortly dance while I dis you to the beat
Fuck the words, you don't listen to 'em anyway
Yeah, struck a nerve sucker
Motherfucker might as well let
My lips pucker, like Elton John
'Cause I'm just a mean cock sucker
This shit is on
Cuz you went and pissed me off
Now I'm sitting and pissing on everybody
Give a fuck if it's right or wrong
So buck the Buddha, light a bong
But take a look at Mariah the next time I inspire you to write a song, c'mon
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
I'm as cold as the cold wind blows
When it snows and it's twenty below
Ask me why, man I just don't know no no no no no no
I'm as cold as the cold wind blows
Bl- bl- blows, Bl- blow blows oh oh
Fuck it, I'm a loose cannon
Bruce Banners back in the booth
Ya'll are sitting ducks
I'm the only goose standing
I'll set the world on fire
Piss on it, put it out
Stick my dick in a circle
But I'm not fucking around
Motherfucker
I saw you pussy footin'
I'll kick a bitch in the cunt
Till it makes her queef
And sounds like a fucking
Whoopie cushion
Who the fuck is you pushin'?
You must have mistook me for
Some sissy soft punk
Looking for some nookie or bosom
Go ahead, fucking hater, push me
I told you ain't no fucking way to shush me
Call me a faggot
Cuz I hate a pussy
Man the fuck up, sissy G's up
All you gardeners freeze up
Put your hoes down
Shady ease up, Man chill
Nah, I can't god damnit
Rap is a land fill, drop the anvil
These are shoes that you can't fill
Shit, the day that happens the world will stop spinning
And Michael J Fox'll come to a stand still
During a earthquake, urine in your face, cuz your fake
Aahh, what the fuck, that hurt wait
Aahh, what the fuck, I just got struck by lightning
I write, then I quit, God, I give up
Call it evil that men do
Lord forgive me for what my pen do
"This is for your sins, I cleanse you
And you can repent but I warn you
If you continue, to hell I send you"
And just then the wind blew
And I said
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
I'm as cold as the cold wind blows
When it snows and it's twenty below
Ask me why, man I just don't know no no no no no no
I'm as cold as the cold wind blows
Bl- bl- blows, Bl- blow blows oh oh o-
How long will I be this way? Shady, until my dyin' day
'Til I hang up the mic and it's time for me to say
So long 'till then I drop the fucking bombs
Like I missed the pass when I went long
If you don't like it you can kiss my ass in a lint thong
Now sing along, slut this, slut that, learn the words to the song
"Oh, bitches don't like that", homie, I'll be nicer to women
When Aquaman drowns and the Human Torch starts swimmin'
Man I'm a cold soul, I roll solo, so don't compare
Me to them other bums over there
It's like apples to oranges, peaches to plums
Yeah, I'm bananas, pussy, cut off the grapes, and grow a pair
But I swear, you try to dis me, I'll slaughter you
I put that on everything, like everyone does with Auto-Tune
The last thing you want to do
Is have me spit out a rhyme and say "I was writing this and I thought of you"
So
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
I'm as cold as the cold wind blows
When it snows and it's twenty below
Ask me why, man I just don't know no no no no no no
I'm as cold as the cold wind blows
Bl- bl- blows, Bl- blow blows oh oh o-
I don't know
I don't know what caused
I don't know
What caused me to be this way
I don't know, I don't know
But I'll probably
Be this way until my dying day
I don't know why I'm so
I'm so cold
Mean things I don't mean to say
I guess this is how you made me
Credits
Writer(s): Marshall B. Iii Mathers, Justin Gregory Smith, Casey Synge, John Gerald Perry, Ian Henry Murray Marsh, Simon Richard Byrne
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