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Knocked Out Cold Way Of Life

cold you roll, you simply cannot win It's always fun in the beginning but pain in the end Pain, pain, pain, pain Organized crimer, big trouble finder In and out

Point out the times you've seen it You stabbed me, should've linked it Revenge is mine, I need to heed a way out It's my fuckin' life, let her find a way

Taking no shorts, no losses, man Bone, come break 'em down Taking no shorts, no losses, man Way down, way down Remember when that dog jumped out of

hit the ground Just like a damn brick (damn brick) He hit the gas, and we was tickets with the quickness "G, she tried to play me out That's the way it

conception Drugs are a blessin To someone with no breakfast, damn It's so hard bein exited, out Tryin to figure out What my whole lifes? Been about Cant

tech nine leaves Barely out the crib caught one in the leg Couldn't even get my [unverified] had to leave 'em for dead (Damn) That's cold, yeah, I know, but the cold

cop (cop) Cemeteries, mortuaries, tryin to get guap' (UHHH) Drugs, fetti and sex Chicken one day, fed goods the next (UHHH~!) I got a cold conversation Could talk a cop out

sometime soon It's your life, don't be stupid dope 'Cause when you waste it It's your life, don't be stupid dope 'Cause when you waste it It's your life

of whip ass Just twist me off, see me leap out, pull a piece out Fuck shootin' I'm just tryin to knock his teeth out Fuck with me now, bitch, let's