passion / the cold - paul blue lyrics
[verse]
never boast my accomplishments
unless i put ’em in a verse, of course
i don’t with f*ck with social media
the gram can’t measure what the memory’s worth to us
prince gone, d’angelo got the torch now
hold the fort down
music watered down
no more passion, too many lack it
you get the cash and forget why you’re at it
everybody wanna be el chapo
singing in some autotune, oh you stevie now too?
drug lord witney houston
even up north, trapping like it’s houston
hot day in june, i’m on nassau street
walking around with my kensington chick
we talk records and albums
and we don’t like the direction it’s routing
the suits own our music, no artist empowerment
how will the common man rise?
i just wanna feel alive
passion
*beat switch*
[hook]
i’m from the cold, lotion’s all i know (x4)
[verse]
she said, “you always look mad, why is that?”
i said, “baby i’m from the cold, that’s my natural mold”
like bane, was born in the darkness
what you see is the result of snowstorms and harsh winds
downtown made me
north york trained me
bramalea raised me
thanks to the henny i’m wavy
i’m so toronto it’s crazy
walked these streets so many times i’m lazy
spent so much bread on coco bread from randy’s
best patties in the city, don’t debate me
i seen it all, they were yelling “pay me”
can spot out fakes like the shaky lady
my back pocket full of ttc transfers
cold morning waiting on the 512 to save me
street car, call it the heat car
wintertime got me wishing i was in dr
please god! (please)
[hook]
i’m from the cold, lotion’s all i know (x2)
[verse 2]
we’re from the cold, lotion’s all we know (yeah)
and chap stick, dry skin, cracked lips (uh huh)
big ass jacket on my back
if this bus ain’t on time, i might spaz quick (yee!)
even when i’m freezing my ass off
thank god my pops immigrated to the city we call the dot
new generation call it the 6
whatever you call it, just show some respect
know we the sh*t
i’m from the cold, lotion’s all i know
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