paroles de chanson Cold World - Xzibit
(Verse
1:
Xzibit)
Justine,
19,
just
got
clean
Fresh
outta
rehab
with
self-esteem
She
ain′t
felt
this
good
in
a
while
A
new
leash
on
life,
a
vibrant
thang,
a
beautiful
smile
Used
to
run
with
a
circle
of
friends,
who
was
skeleton
thin
Sniff
white
lines
off
powerful
men
But
see,
all
that's
a
thang
of
the
past,
she
got
class
And
be
damned
if
she′d
let
herself
burn
and
crash
She
ain't
from
money
so
she
startin
from
scratch
It's
hard
working
for
scraps
It
take
everything
she
got
not
to
relaspe
Locked
down
in
9 to
5,
but
at
the
9 to
5
She
get
sexually
harrased
and
chastised
Boss
is
a
married
man,
she
won′t
touch
him
Frustrated
angry
man,
she
won′t
fuck
him
She's
out
of
her
job,
at
Basket
Cakes
Least
it
came
wit
an
8,
2 lines
to
the
face
God
Damn!
(Chorus)
It′s
a
cold,
cold,
world,
and
you
know
it
Niggaz
will
lay
you
down
and
take
your
bread,
yeah
and
you
know
it
Only
two
choices,
you
can
give
it
up
or
you
can
just
die
with
it!
Only
two
choices,
you
can
give
it
up
or
you
can
just
die
with
it,
yeah
(Verse
2:
Xzibit)
He
was
on
his
own,
at
a
very
young
age
When
he
learned
from
the
streets,
made
everything
change
See
he
came
up
with
hustlers,
lost
his
religion
It's
funny
how
money
can
make
a
nigga
think
he
livin
I
ain′t
talkin
paper
like
Jigga
or
Dre
It's
more
like
7500,
9 ounces
of
lle′
That's
what
he
say
he
can
get
for
the
flip,
they
thought
the
deal
was
legit
But
he
stuck
him
and
split,
in
deep
shit
Now
his
mother
work
for
minimum
pay
Live
a
positive
way,
she
the
first
one
at
church
every
Sunday
Blind
to
the
needs
of
her
son,
he's
a
gatling
gun
In
the
streets,
jackin
niggaz
for
fun
It′s
a
non-stop
search
through
the
hood,
but
can′t
catch
him
They
found
out
where
mom
stayed
and
went
steppin
The
evil
that
men
do,
but
still
we
continue
With
death
and
dishonor,
for
the
all
mighty
dollar,
it's
so
cold
(Chorus)
(Verse
3:
Xzibit)
He
was
13,
brought
up
in
Baghdad
Ate
with
his
right
and
made
money
with
his
left
hand
Prayed
to
the
East,
5 times
daily
His
mother
and
father
just
had
a
new
born
baby
Now
his
father
was
an
Imam
who
carried
the
weight
And
built
his
family
on
5 pillars
of
faith
Never
trippin
off
Western
ways,
it
meant
nada
Pilgramige
to
Mecca
to
circle
around
Kabba
300
miles
away,
British
troops
hit
Basra
His
cousin
waged
jihad
and
died
with
honor
He
heard
about
the
buildings
on
9-11
And
a
man
named
Bush
on
a
search
for
weapons
Now
here
come
the
U.S.,
to
crush
Saddam
Wit
88
thousand
tons
of
missle
and
bombs
But
his
family′s
too
broke
to
move
or
find
shelter
If
they
all
had
to
die,
they
would
die
together
and
that's
cold...
damn
(Chorus)
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1 State of the Union
2 Lax
3 Cold World
4 Saturday Night Live
5 Muthafucka
6 Beware of Us
7 Judgement Day
8 Criminal Set
9 Hey Now (Mean Muggin)
10 Ride or Die
11 Crazy Ho
12 Big Barking
13 Tough Guy
14 Scent of a Woman
15 Klack
16 Back 2 the Way It Was
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