paroles de chanson It's Getting Cold - Mowgli

That's it right there
Okay
Yeah
Got it, uh

I got one life to live, rolling the dice again
Cleanse me of all my sins, I got these niggas shook
Girl don't play pretend, I've never been one for revenge
Baby let's make amends, we started off on the wrong foot
Trying keep my edge, I am drained, I am spent
Lately that's been the trend, I'm on the edge of my seat
They trying get it my head, I just leave 'em on read
When I give 'em my two cents I always think before I speak
They tried to leave me for dead but I got grit
I can take a hit and come back like a walk off in the ninth
Got little money to spend, invite two of your friends
We could get it in like it's 1999
This is cause to vent, wondering where the applause have went
This gave me pause to stop and think for a minute
Some rules are meant to broken, others meant to be bent
I finally found the right lens, the right fit for my vision

Now I'm back to this life again
I'm trapped in this life of sin
Gripping the mic's a vice like Vicodin
It take away the pain when I feel like shit
I'm back to this life again
I'm trapped in this life of sin
Gripping the mic's a vice like Vicodin
It take away the pain when I feel like shit

Always been labeled an OutKast
I'm so fresh, so clean still they doubt that
I don't know where I'd be without rap
Probably wouldn't know how to act at all
But the universe it would never allow that
How bout that
I sonned ya'll niggas, I am a proud dad
So you can that negative energy elsewhere and re-route that
Yeah making all of these ends meet, the more fake friends I meet
Still I'm fireproof, I can take the heat
Saw behind the scenes, saw it was all make believe
Appreciate the fact the boy's Major League
Dinner for two, I consider money well spent
Girl I adore you and for you I'm hell bent
Got ill intentions when it comes to this game
I aim to destroy everything in my way

Now I'm back to this life again
I'm trapped in this life of sin
Gripping the mic's a vice like Vicodin
It take away the pain when I feel like shit
I'm back to this life again
I'm trapped in this life of sin
Gripping the mic's a vice like Vicodin
It take away the pain when I feel like shit
Now I'm back to this life again
I'm trapped in this life of sin
Gripping the mic's a vice like Vicodin
It take away the pain when I feel like shit
I'm back to this life again
I'm trapped in this life of sin
Gripping the mic's a vice like Vicodin
It take away the pain when I feel like shit

I'm back to this life again
I'm trapped in this life of sin
Back against the wall
But I ain't backing down at all, no
I put my heart in this shit