| 歌曲 | Cold Facts |
| 歌手 | KA |
| 专辑 | Grief Pedigree |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:29.50] | They stand the test, got Father Time rhymes |
| [00:31.25] | I know I'm blessed, Father, pardon my crimes |
| [00:33.58] | Just wanted to stack and ride Beemers; |
| [00:35.79] | Don't laugh on the ave with a pack of hyenas |
| [00:38.12] | Come through with the pride, get attacked with five ninas |
| [00:40.12] | Got trapped, now I'm fly, now I'm back with my Venus |
| [00:42.33] | The dream is live clean, and good livin' |
| [00:44.83] | As free as it seems, but this shit is a hood prison |
| [00:47.04] | So we sold that poison like Bivins |
| [00:49.58] | Made noise and quietly gave sisters nice ribbons |
| [00:51.75] | Fxck them cops and swats with night vision |
| [00:53.91] | Give me three days, we'll celebrate like Christ's risen |
| [00:56.25] | Grew up with good-spirited goons; |
| [00:58.95] | Now I only see 'em in tombs or in visiting rooms |
| [01:00.58] | Hold the chrome tight; the beast's on the creep |
| [01:02.95] | I own the night, the heat's my receipt |
| [01:05.29] | I need peace; all that beef sh!t is weak |
| [01:07.79] | But n!ggas that talk trash get sweeped in the street |
| [01:11.04] | Washed down the gutter |
| [01:12.41] | Whatever remains gets tossed 'round your mother |
| [01:14.83] | Jump the squares, made 'em crown another |
| [01:16.66] | I see your traps and your plots to dead us |
| [01:19.29] | Y'all rode with Kojaks, n!gga, I got Berettas |
| [01:23.45] | I heat it up with cold facts |
| [01:27.75] | I heat it up with cold facts |
| [01:28.33] | Hood pyrotechnics with no alarms |
| [01:30.66] | I blew up the block when I sold them bombs |
| [01:33.12] | And all them n!ggas that didn't turn pros is cons |
| [01:35.12] | Guns 24 karat, got golden arms |
| [01:37.58] | Good metal, don't settle for silver of bronze |
| [01:39.87] | With the fruits of my labor, I'm building farms |
| [01:42.04] | The illest psalms written with killer palms |
| [01:45.08] | And a scoundrel mind |
| [01:46.87] | But nice cyphed with anybody down to rhyme |
| [01:49.08] | Too much vision, them n!ggas soundin' blind |
| [01:51.70] | They must be in the dark, downing swine |
| [01:53.70] | A titan... Yeah, but I'm enlightened |
| [01:56.33] | Should build museums from all the sh!t I'm writin' |
| [01:58.37] | Y’all n!ggas weak, check my speak, start bitin' |
| [02:00.75] | I don't speak too much; words' more potent |
| [02:03.04] | Live n!ggas say it with me; herbs, don't quote it |
| [02:05.25] | Colt loaded, waitin' for a reason |
| [02:07.62] | Praise me when I'm dead, make bread when I'm breathin' |
| [02:10.25] | Can't take it when I'm leavin' |
| [02:12.16] | Judge me too quick, mistake me as a heathen |
| [02:14.70] | Because I had tools, moved weight, and was thievin' |
| [02:16.62] | But I was broke, out the gate I was grievin' |
| [02:19.37] | Had a cold heart cause my apartment was freezin' |
| [02:21.54] | Studied this 30 years, so you could say it's mastered |
| [02:24.41] | Thorough n!ggas, it's in my nucleic acid |
| [02:27.58] | I heat it up with cold facts |
| [02:32.12] | I heat it up with cold facts |
| [00:29.50] | They stand the test, got Father Time rhymes |
| [00:31.25] | I know I' m blessed, Father, pardon my crimes |
| [00:33.58] | Just wanted to stack and ride Beemers |
| [00:35.79] | Don' t laugh on the ave with a pack of hyenas |
| [00:38.12] | Come through with the pride, get attacked with five ninas |
| [00:40.12] | Got trapped, now I' m fly, now I' m back with my Venus |
| [00:42.33] | The dream is live clean, and good livin' |
| [00:44.83] | As free as it seems, but this shit is a hood prison |
| [00:47.04] | So we sold that poison like Bivins |
| [00:49.58] | Made noise and quietly gave sisters nice ribbons |
| [00:51.75] | Fxck them cops and swats with night vision |
| [00:53.91] | Give me three days, we' ll celebrate like Christ' s risen |
| [00:56.25] | Grew up with good-spirited goons |
| [00:58.95] | Now I only see ' em in tombs or in visiting rooms |
| [01:00.58] | Hold the chrome tight the beast' s on the creep |
| [01:02.95] | I own the night, the heat' s my receipt |
| [01:05.29] | I need peace all that beef sh! t is weak |
| [01:07.79] | But n! ggas that talk trash get sweeped in the street |
| [01:11.04] | Washed down the gutter |
| [01:12.41] | Whatever remains gets tossed ' round your mother |
| [01:14.83] | Jump the squares, made ' em crown another |
| [01:16.66] | I see your traps and your plots to dead us |
| [01:19.29] | Y' all rode with Kojaks, n! gga, I got Berettas |
| [01:23.45] | I heat it up with cold facts |
| [01:27.75] | I heat it up with cold facts |
| [01:28.33] | Hood pyrotechnics with no alarms |
| [01:30.66] | I blew up the block when I sold them bombs |
| [01:33.12] | And all them n! ggas that didn' t turn pros is cons |
| [01:35.12] | Guns 24 karat, got golden arms |
| [01:37.58] | Good metal, don' t settle for silver of bronze |
| [01:39.87] | With the fruits of my labor, I' m building farms |
| [01:42.04] | The illest psalms written with killer palms |
| [01:45.08] | And a scoundrel mind |
| [01:46.87] | But nice cyphed with anybody down to rhyme |
| [01:49.08] | Too much vision, them n! ggas soundin' blind |
| [01:51.70] | They must be in the dark, downing swine |
| [01:53.70] | A titan. . . Yeah, but I' m enlightened |
| [01:56.33] | Should build museums from all the sh! t I' m writin' |
| [01:58.37] | Y' all n! ggas weak, check my speak, start bitin' |
| [02:00.75] | I don' t speak too much words' more potent |
| [02:03.04] | Live n! ggas say it with me herbs, don' t quote it |
| [02:05.25] | Colt loaded, waitin' for a reason |
| [02:07.62] | Praise me when I' m dead, make bread when I' m breathin' |
| [02:10.25] | Can' t take it when I' m leavin' |
| [02:12.16] | Judge me too quick, mistake me as a heathen |
| [02:14.70] | Because I had tools, moved weight, and was thievin' |
| [02:16.62] | But I was broke, out the gate I was grievin' |
| [02:19.37] | Had a cold heart cause my apartment was freezin' |
| [02:21.54] | Studied this 30 years, so you could say it' s mastered |
| [02:24.41] | Thorough n! ggas, it' s in my nucleic acid |
| [02:27.58] | I heat it up with cold facts |
| [02:32.12] | I heat it up with cold facts |
| [00:29.50] | They stand the test, got Father Time rhymes |
| [00:31.25] | I know I' m blessed, Father, pardon my crimes |
| [00:33.58] | Just wanted to stack and ride Beemers |
| [00:35.79] | Don' t laugh on the ave with a pack of hyenas |
| [00:38.12] | Come through with the pride, get attacked with five ninas |
| [00:40.12] | Got trapped, now I' m fly, now I' m back with my Venus |
| [00:42.33] | The dream is live clean, and good livin' |
| [00:44.83] | As free as it seems, but this shit is a hood prison |
| [00:47.04] | So we sold that poison like Bivins |
| [00:49.58] | Made noise and quietly gave sisters nice ribbons |
| [00:51.75] | Fxck them cops and swats with night vision |
| [00:53.91] | Give me three days, we' ll celebrate like Christ' s risen |
| [00:56.25] | Grew up with good-spirited goons |
| [00:58.95] | Now I only see ' em in tombs or in visiting rooms |
| [01:00.58] | Hold the chrome tight the beast' s on the creep |
| [01:02.95] | I own the night, the heat' s my receipt |
| [01:05.29] | I need peace all that beef sh! t is weak |
| [01:07.79] | But n! ggas that talk trash get sweeped in the street |
| [01:11.04] | Washed down the gutter |
| [01:12.41] | Whatever remains gets tossed ' round your mother |
| [01:14.83] | Jump the squares, made ' em crown another |
| [01:16.66] | I see your traps and your plots to dead us |
| [01:19.29] | Y' all rode with Kojaks, n! gga, I got Berettas |
| [01:23.45] | I heat it up with cold facts |
| [01:27.75] | I heat it up with cold facts |
| [01:28.33] | Hood pyrotechnics with no alarms |
| [01:30.66] | I blew up the block when I sold them bombs |
| [01:33.12] | And all them n! ggas that didn' t turn pros is cons |
| [01:35.12] | Guns 24 karat, got golden arms |
| [01:37.58] | Good metal, don' t settle for silver of bronze |
| [01:39.87] | With the fruits of my labor, I' m building farms |
| [01:42.04] | The illest psalms written with killer palms |
| [01:45.08] | And a scoundrel mind |
| [01:46.87] | But nice cyphed with anybody down to rhyme |
| [01:49.08] | Too much vision, them n! ggas soundin' blind |
| [01:51.70] | They must be in the dark, downing swine |
| [01:53.70] | A titan. . . Yeah, but I' m enlightened |
| [01:56.33] | Should build museums from all the sh! t I' m writin' |
| [01:58.37] | Y' all n! ggas weak, check my speak, start bitin' |
| [02:00.75] | I don' t speak too much words' more potent |
| [02:03.04] | Live n! ggas say it with me herbs, don' t quote it |
| [02:05.25] | Colt loaded, waitin' for a reason |
| [02:07.62] | Praise me when I' m dead, make bread when I' m breathin' |
| [02:10.25] | Can' t take it when I' m leavin' |
| [02:12.16] | Judge me too quick, mistake me as a heathen |
| [02:14.70] | Because I had tools, moved weight, and was thievin' |
| [02:16.62] | But I was broke, out the gate I was grievin' |
| [02:19.37] | Had a cold heart cause my apartment was freezin' |
| [02:21.54] | Studied this 30 years, so you could say it' s mastered |
| [02:24.41] | Thorough n! ggas, it' s in my nucleic acid |
| [02:27.58] | I heat it up with cold facts |
| [02:32.12] | I heat it up with cold facts |
| [00:29.50] | 他们经受考验 掌握时光韵律 |
| [00:31.25] | 我知蒙神恩 天父请宽恕我罪行 |
| [00:33.58] | 只想积累财富 驾驭宝马座驾 |
| [00:35.79] | 别在街头嘲笑 面对鬣狗围猎 |
| [00:38.12] | 带着尊严现身 却遭五支枪管瞄准 |
| [00:40.12] | 曾陷困境 如今翱翔 与爱神重聚 |
| [00:42.33] | 梦想是清白生活 优渥度日 |
| [00:44.83] | 看似自由无拘 实则是贫民窟监狱 |
| [00:47.04] | 所以我们像比文斯般兜售毒药 |
| [00:49.58] | 制造骚动 默默给姐妹系上缎带 |
| [00:51.75] | 去他的夜视特警 全都不值一提 |
| [00:53.91] | 给我三天 我们将如基督复活般庆祝 |
| [00:56.25] | 与善念暴徒共同成长 |
| [00:58.95] | 如今只在墓园或探监室相见 |
| [01:00.58] | 紧握镀铬枪管 野兽暗中潜行 |
| [01:02.95] | 我主宰黑夜 枪火是我的凭证 |
| [01:05.29] | 渴望和平 那些仇杀幼稚可笑 |
| [01:07.79] | 但口出狂言者终将横尸街头 |
| [01:11.04] | 被冲进下水道 |
| [01:12.41] | 残余部分在你母亲门前抛洒 |
| [01:14.83] | 跳过棋盘 让他们另立新王 |
| [01:16.66] | 我看穿你们的陷阱与谋杀阴谋 |
| [01:19.29] | 你们追随科杰克 而我手持贝雷塔 |
| [01:23.45] | 我用冰冷事实点燃战火 |
| [01:27.75] | 我用冰冷事实点燃战火 |
| [01:28.33] | 街头烟火表演无需警报 |
| [01:30.66] | 当我贩卖炸弹 整条街区炸裂 |
| [01:33.12] | 那些未能晋级的家伙都成了累赘 |
| [01:35.12] | 枪管24K纯金 铸就黄金臂膀 |
| [01:37.58] | 优质金属 绝不屈就白银青铜 |
| [01:39.87] | 用劳动果实 我正在建造农场 |
| [01:42.04] | 最犀利的圣诗 由杀手手掌书写 |
| [01:45.08] | 配着无赖心肠 |
| [01:46.87] | 但能与任何押韵好手即兴对决 |
| [01:49.08] | 眼界太高 他们听起来像盲人 |
| [01:51.70] | 必定身处黑暗 吞咽着猪食 |
| [01:53.70] | 我是泰坦...是的 但已开悟 |
| [01:56.33] | 该用所写文字建造博物馆 |
| [01:58.37] | 你们太弱 细品我的歌词 开始模仿 |
| [02:00.75] | 我不多言语 字句更具威力 |
| [02:03.04] | 活着的兄弟跟我念 别当复读机 |
| [02:05.25] | 柯尔特上膛 等待出手时机 |
| [02:07.62] | 死后才赞美 活着就要赚取面包 |
| [02:10.25] | 当我离去时无法承受 |
| [02:12.16] | 妄加评判 误认我为异教徒 |
| [02:14.70] | 因我曾持械运毒 行窃为生 |
| [02:16.62] | 但我出身贫寒 自始便陷悲痛 |
| [02:19.37] | 心若寒冰 因公寓冷如冰窖 |
| [02:21.54] | 钻研三十年 可谓登峰造极 |
| [02:24.41] | 深入骨髓 刻在我的核酸链里 |
| [02:27.58] | 我用冰冷事实点燃战火 |
| [02:32.12] | 我用冰冷事实点燃战火 |