Letras:
In Cold Blood Pain

will never kill the pain Go down, Bill Doolin, don't you wonder why Sooner or later we all have to die? Sooner or later, that's a stone-cold fact,

[Verse 3: Rick Ross] Painted the car blue, that's for the sweat and blood In my red tennis shoes fool cause the pain is love I'm bout my green (Green

pain Gonorrhea and AIDS, too many to name Sex is alive in both young and old But a lack of education leaves us in the cold There may be a cycle that we

car [Verse 3] Look into the windows of my soul, the eyes never lie They blood shot red, its gaunja in my system, I'm high First its pain when you lust

top While I'm ridin on 20s in the juky drop top So never show love wit ya left hand You'll lose 5 liters of blood a thug's a dead man (come on) (50 Cent

eyes The blood will drown you in red And I will leave you for dead A lovely evening draped in regret The shadow of justice now engulfs you As cold hands reap the pain

Bone] Dear Mr.Ouija, Let 'em know who the boss is So nigga you wanna get tossed in the river? Nigga, put 'em in the mud see them pump blood, nigga no

blind and your blood runs cold Sometimes I feel so weak I just want to explode Explode and tear this town apart Take a knife and cut this pain from my

the burnin in your chest y'all (chest y'all) Pushin through just like a wild flood With such a pain that's so intense it make y'all wanna cry blood My