Bring You Down

Top of the food chain
Its just the way that i do things
The dungeree seats in the blue range
I'm workin' with new change
A gemni nigger wit mood swings
Had the fiends lookin' for new veins
I stopped playin with verbs
And started playin' with words
The money wasn't right, so i had to stay on the curb
An' i'll be a playa later

But for now call me pudae Kiss
If not that, montaga Jada
I kick hard bars and blow hard weed
And be everywhere cause' i ove at gods speed
An' my aim is to make yall bleed
Yall got embarassed in the class when the teacher used to make yall read

Uh-huh, mid over matter
An' thats all good but fuck that
My new shit is spine over bladder
An' everybody tryin' to get to the top
An' thats all good to but right now i'm on the ladder

Look at you then (then, Uh-Huh)
Look at you now (Ya)
Don't let this cold cold world (uh-uh-uh)
Bring you down

Look at you then (then, Uh-Huh)
Look at you now (Ya)
Don't let this cold cold world (uh-uh-uh)
Bring you down

I know your queen got here eyes on me
I got my eyes on your queen
The SMG is Heiniken green bad thing
Is you know before we goin' get it on
My kit cost 30 and 10 to put it on
No tint windows clean heavy windex
Gears on the steerin wheal i shift em' wit' my index
Real life, its jsut in another form
Kiss of death, its about to be another storm

I'm a god-damn ragin' bull
Stay outta jail by jus' tellin' myself the cage if full
Got niggas on the payroll just to squeeze
Your in no position to challange my expertise
They got i bonus if the leave you
Old school, form the era of 45' with the penny on the needle
Boss of the bosses
So please don't violate or cross him
Or you'll be the corpse of the corpses

Look at you then (then, Uh-Huh)
Look at you now (Ya)
Don't let this cold cold world (uh-uh-uh)
Bring you down

Look at you then (then, Uh-Huh)
Look at you now (Ya)
Don't let this cold cold world (uh-uh-uh)
Bring you down

Uh, Ya know the word anger
Is just one letter short of the word danger
An' i ain't no stranger
Never use a gat more than once if you don't clean it
An' never say fuck somethin' if you don't mean it
An when it comes to life

The root you been usin' thus far ain't right
Take the scenic
Whatever faith you got
Put it in a crook
Wanna hide somethin' form a nigger put it in a book
Trust me, this album the vapors gonna go around
If you ain't hot, you need paper to through around
Yea, its gettin' clearer everyday
When you wake up in the mornin' look in the mirror an' say

Look at you then (then, Uh-Huh)
Look at you now (Ya)
Don't let this cold cold world (uh-uh-uh)
Bring you down

Look at you then (then, Uh-Huh)
Look at you now (Ya)
Don't let this cold cold world (uh-uh-uh)
Bring you down



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Phillips, Qaadir Atkinson
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