cold day - k.a.a.n. lyrics
[chorus]
man it’ll be a cold day in h-ll ’fore i lose my sh-t
i got that noose vice grip, you’se as loose as a b-tch
you need your tubes tied kid, stop producing that sh-t
you get your wig split quick down the middle you dig?
asymmetrical like geometric squares
incompatible, there’s nowhere to compare
me to you, it’s not possible
[verse 1]
logical, n-gg-s pulling out they hair follicles
comical, sh-t to each his own, do what you gotta do
a lot of you, do the dumb sh-t that you’ve been allotted to
but that’s what i’m alluding to, i hope i’m not confusing you
n-gg-s talk and all i hear is la-la-la, le-la-la-la, le-la-la-la
that sh-t ain’t audible
i’m randall cunningham to these duttymans, i scramble out
n-gg-s ship sank ’cause they rode the wave but ain’t plan the route
overstep unsteady stepping stones, it’s how i’m standing out
throwing temper tantrums like bobby knight via ’89
rigged the whole series like rothstein, with a large dream
best believe i come to collect for the c.r.e.a.m
[chorus]
man it’ll be a cold day in h-ll ‘fore i lose my sh-t
i got that noose vice grip, you’se as loose as a b-tch
you need your tubes tied kid, stop producing that sh-t
you get your wig split quick down the middle you dig?
asymmetrical like geometric squares
incompatible, there’s nowhere to compare
me to you, it’s not possible
[verse 2]
(unstoppable)
you slowing me up, that’s not plausible
(optical)
illusions what they are, i’m astronomical
a paradigm you stuck inside, your sh-t is paradoxical
i can take a mountain and move it
i can take your regular scene and turn that to a movie
howard hughes it, use it, fuse it, and make it larger than life
then add some bells and whistles with all the aesthetics they like
there really isn’t nothing to it, my sh-t is contrite
i got a vision plus the intuition
star of the show, i’m michael jordan to your scottie pippen
these n-gg-s couldn’t start the engine or the transmission
your wires crossed, signal’s off, what you transmitting?
[chorus]
man it’ll be a cold day in h-ll ‘fore i lose my sh-t
i got that noose vice grip, you’se as loose as a b-tch
you need your tubes tied kid, stop producing that sh-t
you get your wig split quick down the middle you dig?
asymmetrical like geometric squares
incompatible, there’s nowhere to compare
me to you, it’s not possible
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