Police all around me, telling me to freeze, down on my knees Nightsticks bouncing off my head, what'd I do, I said as I bled Get up but I couldn't
could be done The she backed off and teased me so I couldn't come Then she cold got stupid pushed me on the floor Had me beggin' to stop as I was acreamin
I am a nightmare walking, psychopath talking King of my jungle, just a gangster stalking Living life like a firecracker, quick is my fuse Then dead as
hell else All the police have gone out to play Because for enough cold cash they'll look the other way Just look at the cars as they go by Benz,Ferraris
a battle axe [ ROUND 1: Bronx Style Bob ] Life ain't nothin but a piece of existence Cause when you die, you'se a past tense So I like to live my life
need to go back to work again." Joey, Joey, King of the streets, child of clay. Joey, Joey, What made them want to come and blow you away? The police
take Is as hard as these four walls I wanna break I told the cops you wasn't here tonight Messin' around with me is gonna get you life, oh yeah, yeah
wanna live my life They wanna walk in my shoes They have no idea All my life I've always been told You gotta be prepared 'cause the world is so cold
where were you when those nights got colder The day I thought that it was all over As you can see I survived Made the best of My Life Verse 2 [Styles
breath Shot twice wit her hands up Police questioned but shot before she answered One Panther lost his life, the other ran for his Scandalous the police were as
-N Synonym for fresh, truth is the emblem Hard core since I was next door to Cleminem Cold as the winter when fake niggas is shiverin? Shakin? in they Timberlands, you as played as
and end up dead You catch a body full of bullets and get blasted Tryin' to be a gangsta but you just ain't lastin' This little town is gettin' wild as
creeping Anything for the dough, cold and the wheelers Duck for the feds and I roll with the dealers Roll with the hard heads signed young offenders No my life
it's hard to tell the difference But we, as entertainers, have a responsibility To these kids, psyche If I were to die murdered in cold blood tomorrow
stands But still we never ran foolish pride made us stand right there Not understanding we could lose our life there And then the hit us, thinking bout the close calls from long distance Ugh as
won't print it My project is photogenic, I am the most vivid Man, I got a brain the size of the most biggest Wide as them cold rivers, wise as them
Coy Hey, pass to the Troy after, I'm passing your life over He'll deliver it through river sticks Hades, I'm cold, deliver it lady My flow is limited,