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Cold Steel
VERSE 1 im puttin that cold steel right through ya skin/ thats how we do it out West....................... ............put a hole around ya New York brim/ have u lookin red like a NBA rim/ sittin on 20's, naw fuck that.. ..................my rims dont spin/ but i keep a luger, huggin ma hip/ throwin up W, yea, thats that rubber grip/ face facts, u not gettin in ma head/ as long as i gotta pistol, crimson dots on ya head/ JUST SOMETIN REAL REAL SHORT, AINT DID TEXT IN A MINUTE |
all i can is add on it was gud....that seems more audio then text but yeah its aight
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