gorilla voltage - cold cold world lyrics
[intro]
it’s a cold cold world but i’m bringing that fire
a full cooked press when you play us and the rest
cause its gang gang meant for no f-ckboi liars
[verse 1: clockworc]
lost in this
burning down the building as we stepping in it
ashes in the wake
you better be praying for the second k!lling
coming in and i be dodging acid raindrops
walking on the faultic tell em with my ray johns
screaming till my veins pop, dang dog
knocking on my dang mom, out came claw town
bomb with my brains off
you thinking that you smart but i’m sparking and sherlockian
and dog watson hopped up into the hose bobbin’
a juggernaut i can talk to by chuckin’ vodka
not in the head start for the hip and then hop and you playin’ possum
but i got a lot of coffins that cost and yep clocks
we was get up on the block and mouth my d-mn rock
and i rolled this whole dang rap game up
puff you bum f-cks till i’m knockin’ my lungs
you got to be choppin’ another chip off my block to be double gang
bangin on me baby, i be slaying you for salt like
[hook]
it’s a cold cold world but i’m bringing that fire
a full cooked press when you play us and the rest
cause its gang gang meant for no f-ckboi liars
it’s a cold cold world but i’m bringing that fire
a full cooked press when you play us and the rest
cause its gang gang meant for no f-ckboi liars
[verse 2: clockworc & mr. grey]
alabaster caster with curses
i’m putting that work in
serving that bippity boppity boop
i’m that machine ya petty vermin
better turn my sermon
i’m more than certain
leave you tatted on your back
spread -ss for cl!ck-clack curtains
you put derp in a serpent
my serpent curbin’ you perps with a purpose
sherman in the goal with my guns in the girly twerkin’
with the babblin’ and blurbin
have me stabbing and swerving
drinking molotovs mixed in the gas with a bourbon
king kong, filthy thing god, with the drink god
peep hot fire, crack rock, pinky ring gone
sun gone, fire flame mound, red dawn
devil dance on, spit on your grave
meet mr. manson
pants off, pants off, with your grandma
man grown, i’m the mad dog, from the sandlot
hacksaw, dug on that sauce, smash all
crash god, f-ck em boi, sick call cancer
[hook]
it’s a cold cold world but i’m bringing that fire
a full cooked press when you play us and the rest
cause its gang gang meant for no f-ckboi liars
it’s a cold cold world but i’m bringing that fire
a full cooked press when you play us and the rest
cause its gang gang meant for no f-ckboi liars
[verse 3: mr. grey]
b-tch, i’m a cold motherf-cker
f-ckboi, dig yourself a hole motherf-cker
who you gonna be weavin’ and duckin’
chickens getting the pluck
leave you tarred and feathered, next to nothing
below zero climate, world weather warning
ignite me, firestorm, calling up where i was born
h-ll yeah, h-llbound, h-llhound
pushing through the snow
burn you down in your hometown
don’t feed the bas-m-nt, leg after leg
i can’t lead a lamb, but the lamb on a lead
my ville go-getter, n0body does it better
you like a hiker with no sweater
i’m the coming cold weather
i’m frank sinatra, this my troublesome opera
shocked terrible with my mr. spock yeah
left stun gl-ss galled over the floor
tapped out and tearing out, please no more
[hook]
it’s a cold cold world but i’m bringing that fire
a full cooked press when you play us and the rest
cause its gang gang meant for no f-ckboi liars
it’s a cold cold world but i’m bringing that fire
a full cooked press when you play us and the rest
cause its gang gang meant for no f-ckboi liars
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