Ooooh Ooooh Ooooh When the cold wind blows in the heart of the city and I´m gone
I know the streets will shed tears for me When my story is over and my song is done I know the streets will shed tears for me The end
All I get is mother fuckin´ love in these streets To most of these tricks I´m a mother fuckin´ treat What´s beef? I ain´t got no beef See all that bitchin´? It taste like chicken And all these chickens? They get plucked And nobody wants to see the volcano erupt I´m down with Daz ´cause everythang is Kurupt I´m celebrated every time I pull up You hella hated, every time you look up I´m elevated to rapper´s deluxe They love me, dawg, ´cause I´m one of a kind This is God´s plan, homie, it ain´t mine
See, this ain´t about dyin´, it´s all about shinin´ It´s all about climbin´ a hill of diamonds I know that you feel it, I know that you felt it ´Cause a nigga gon´ live ´til a nigga can´t help it
When the cold wind blows in the heart of the city and I´m gone I know the streets will shed tears for me (They love me, dawg) When my story is over and my song is done (They love me, dawg) I know the streets will shed tears for me The end
Sorry, y´all, I ain´t got no haters All I got is mother fuckers tellin´ me I´m the greatest
All I got is those fly ass suits and gators Nobody servin´ Cube but maids and waiters Nobody tryin´ to take my life All these bitches tryna do is replace my wife But you hoes ain´t cold enough to fuck with Ice Like Kim she´ll run circles ´round you bitches twice Now, it might get funky but it won´t get ugly Niggas might not like me but they still love me Niggas might talk shit, they whisper and huddle ´Cause they know my rebuttal might leave a puddle Now the streets is talkin´ until they see me walkin´ up the block, then the bullshit stop Anything I do, don´t take it personal ´cause when a nigga gone, that shit ain´t reversible
When the cold wind blows in the heart of the city and I´m gone
I know the streets will shed tears for me (They love me, dawg) When my story is over and my song is done (They love me, dawg) I know the streets will shed tears for me The end
I´m the bastard that spit the acid Fuck a funeral home and a casket Fuck a funeral song and a procession Keep God on your dome and count your blessings Keep the hood in your heart but heaven on your mind Shake ´em up and roll seven every time Pick ´em up, yup, stick ´em up Every time you see me got a different color cup This ain´t about dyin´, it´s all about livin´ It´s all about makin´ everyday Thanksgivin´
It´s all about givin´, about stayin´ driven It ain´t about you, it´s about these children So when a nigga die, stop cryin´ and ventin´ Will somebody in here bump George Clinton? Will somebody in here hug my fam? Don´t worry about me, you know where I am
When the cold wind blows in the heart of the city and I´m gone I know the streets will shed tears for me (They love me, dawg) When my story is over and my song is done (They love me, dawg) I know the streets will shed tears for me The end
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