Bản dịch: Lyrics Born. Cold Call.
(feat. Gift of Gab) [Lyrics Born:] Lemme call this fool Gab ["Mary Had a Little Lamb" dial] [ring] [ring] [click] [Gift of Gab:] Hello? [LB:] 'Sup
Woman armed, Ghost is intelligent Made 30 offa Def Jam I was killin 'em Did cash on One-Sixteen I was feelin 'em Them days kept a crisp cold dollar bill
considered me family Hold it down Mayne I got you 'til we up there wit' granny 'Cause as soon as I start writing I start going through physical Deeper into my spiritual I'm so fuckin' lyrical MJG the realest the truth the definition Just call
cold, I'm so cold I'm so cold, I'm so cold I'm so cold, I'm so cold I'm so cold, I'm so cold Mmm, I need that Hot Tottie You can be my Hot Tottie She
I'm locked inside A land called foolish pride Where the man is always right He hates to talk but loves to fight Is that all right? On real cold days
'd like to send peace out to all my homeboys that kept it real And love to all my niggas that have died out here In this bullshit that we call the streets
your city ( ? ) Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that I walk and talk Strollin with a slight limp Flyer than any big city pimp [ ROUND 1: Shaquel Shabazz ] Gold, girls, cold
smart mouths we call them pretty dumb, Take your baby home, she strip to reggaeton, Make me spend all my money, Now I need a payday loan, Was born in
cat daddy and I took her down,timber When its cold, mamma calls it winter Switch the feeling niggers, daddy calls it dimmer Baby got ass chelsea calls
him why it had to be that way, "Well," he answered, "just because." Larry was the oldest, Joey was next to last. They called Joe "Crazy," the baby they called
light melts the darkness. But I don't believe, and I'm not consoled. I lean closer to the fire, but I'm cold. The earth was born in a storm. The waters
'm so cold, I'm so cold I'm so cold, I'm so cold I'm so cold, I'm so cold I'm so cold, I'm so cold Give me that hot tottie Will you be my hot tottie?
This land is real, real as the next man, this land is there for all to see You're standing there so cold and calm, you stand so close to me And you out
the snow flies On a cold and grey Chicago morn And a poor little baby child is born In the ghetto And his mother cries Cause if there's one thing that
was born a champion some people have to fight some people give their lives some people don't believe I was born a champion but I was born a champion
dreams, V neck, TV Play my videos now I'm famous with the beenys I'm a star studded character, got a proper braicster And if i get in trouble then I gotta call
