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boondox - cold day in hell lyrics

“cold day in h-ll”

i sell my soul to the devil for a .45
a black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife
i might burn like a sinner if they take my life
but it’s a cold day in h-ll before they take my pride
sell my soul to the devil for a .45
a black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife
i’ma burn like a sinner when they take my life
but it’s a cold day in h-ll before they take my pride

i sold my soul to the devil for this mic in my hand, but i ain’t ever gonna sell out
a million dollars for my name to expand
take all ya fans and ya brands
and you can go an get the h-ll out
we really livin in a f-cked up time
so many f-cked up minds inspire f-cked up crimes
and they be quick to sell you out at the drop of a dime
too many coward motha f-ckas livin life with no spine
we in a bind

my belly ache from these fake little snakes
sho come and go as they please just to get what they need
they use our name just to get a little fame
then it’s out like a flame
i wanna make these f-ckas bleed
like some hooker on the street
sellin p-ssy just to eat
take the money and run
i wanna take out my heat
pull up on em while they sleepin
put em six feet deep
disrespectin psychopathic put a tag on ya feet
go to sleep

you think that i don’t see
ya better take it on down the road
you think that they don’t see
but everybody f-ckin knows, watch me unload

one thing i ain’t is a self righteous saint
too many sins been committed to ever get me acquitted
but it’s a fact, won’t find a knife if ya back
cause i put it all on this track
and to this sh-t i’m committed
and i won’t ever leave ya hangin
always keep that thang sw-ngin
like the f-ckin dope man i’m always stay slangin
drivebys on these fake perpetrators stay bangin
i’ma always stay the same
while the while the world keeps changing

you think that i don’t see
ya better take it on down the road
you think that they don’t see
but everybody f-ckin knows, watch me unload

i sell my soul to the devil for a .45
a black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife
i might burn like a sinner if they take my life
but it’s a cold day in h-ll before they take my pride
i sell my soul to the devil for a .45
a black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife
i might burn like a sinner if they take my life
but it’s a cold day in h-ll before they take my pride

it’d be a cold day in h-ll, before they take my pride

- boondox lyrics

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