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a cold day in hell - x-raided lyrics

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[intro: x*raided & c*mob]
you throw rocks and hide your hands
mad i’m in the justice league with batman
your image is a fallacy
i have an allergic reaction to you ’cause i got a fake n*gga allergy
the peanut gallery wants me to take a kneel
lil’ b*tch, that’ll be a cold day in h*ll

yeah, in this game of life
too many would rather maliciously maneuver
than make genuine moves with integrity
foes pretend to be bros, and hoes wanna get chose
but i’m not playing these dumb ass games
you’ll f*ck around and get knocked off thе chess board

[verse 1: x*raided]
all these lil’ n*ggas likе to talk about each other
then they get around one another and call each other brothers
but behind his back you’re hissing and whispering, you don’t trust that n*gga
wanna convince other people to say “f*ck that n*gga”
a week later, be together like “i love that n*gga”
i’ll be standing there like “what the f*ck was that, n*gga?”
got nothing to do with me, i stay above that, n*gga
but keep all this in mind next time you hug that n*gga
drain your energy to f*ck with them
it sucks within, they syphon from your soul and your spirit like a death eater
speak behind my back and then they smile in my face behind a f*ckin’ grin
’cause them hoes know that i’m a death bringer
a hit dog gon’ holler and you a dead ringer, lil’ b*tch
don’t be a dead singer, naw, he just gon’ point the finger
let all that resentment linger
what is it to gain the world and lose your soul? i’m a believer
[bridge: x*raided]
i was staring at the clock and it was moving like a snail
that could make you get salty and start weighing on your health
yeah, that can get costly, start weighing on your wealth
that’s the type of sh*t that make you start staying to yourself
i’m proud to say i lived to tell the tale
but them type of folk was hoping that we never would prevail
there’s a war going on outside, oh well
hold your breath if you hoping for us to fail

[chorus: c*mob & x*raided]
that’ll be a cold day in h*ll… lil’ b*tch
i suppose maybe that’s the way life goes
still ain’t got no love for these hoes
never choose ’em over my bros
lil’ b*tch, that’ll be a cold day in h*ll
i suppose maybe that’s the way life goes
still ain’t got no love for these hoes
never choose ’em over my bros, lil’ b*tch

[verse 2: joey cool]
ayo, these n*ggas finna make me have to use my high voice
n*gga, what you wanna do? but for the moment, inside voice
i chose to be frozen, the coldest shoulder is by choice
you meddle with me and that sh*t’ll get your deprived, boy
look alive, boy!
see, when the snake is in the open, that’s when they get to rattling
battling whatever demon they perceiving inhabitant
actors in full pacifist attitudes that of a savage
it catapults a f*ckin’ barrage of inadequate b*st*rds
first i really try to be the one supporting
even if i show for moral from a bird’s*eye
who you get referred by?
best to come to terms and see humility
that’s when you’ll really see what you was hurt by (let’s go)
a simple public service announcement, no misunderstanding
this is que sera sera, it’s a product, who business we handling
anybody get to resisting, them n*ggas is gambling
sit your five dollar ass down, nino, i’m cancelling
[bridge: x*raided]
staring at the clock and it was moving like a snail
that could make you get salty and start weighing on your health
yeah, that can get costly, start weighing on your wealth
that’s the type of sh*t that make you start staying to yourself
i’m proud to say i lived to tell the tale
but them type of folk was hoping that we never would prevail
there’s a war going on outside, oh well
hold your breath if you hoping for us to fail

[chorus: c*mob & x*raided]
that’ll be a cold day in h*ll… lil’ b*tch
i suppose maybe that’s the way life goes
still ain’t got no love for these hoes
never choose ’em over my bros
lil’ b*tch, that’ll be a cold day in h*ll
i suppose maybe that’s the way life goes
still ain’t got no love for these hoes
never choose ’em over my bros
lil’ b*tch, that’ll be a cold day in h*ll

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