The Game, Dre, Busta Rhymes - Cold Blood lyrics
[The Game, Dre, Busta Rhymes - Cold Blood lyrics]
I was gonna buy a convertible
Thought about JFK getting
Shot down in cold blood
So I ain't cop that shit
Cause I ain't wanna be riding
Through the hood and get
Shot down in cold blood
Riding through Compton in the Aston thinking
Bout my nigga 4cent getting
Shot down in cold blood
What if that was me? Nigga probably bet a G
I wouldn't be live to see 30 i'd get
Shot down in cold blood
Nigga getting money, hating
Niggas tryina' flex
Wanna do you like Malcolm X
Shot down in cold blood
Do you like Martin Luther King
In Memphis were he got
Shot down in cold blood
And NYPD y'all can go to hell
For killing that boy Sean Bell
Shot down in cold blood
Killing that nigga Pac, killing that boy BI
Two of the greatest rappers just
Shot down in cold blood
Could have been me, could have
Been that nigga Fifty
Don't beef with the 60 you get
Shot down in cold blood
Ask the nigga Nipsey, know he
Got some dead homies
And I got some dead homies that got
Shot down in cold blood
So you got a red a rag
Watch where you hang it fake
Ass gang bangers get shot down in cold blood
Heard you got a blue rag
Watch where you put it the
Wrong pocket catch a bullet
Shot down in cold blood
The news never talk about the
Killers in the hood
I guess they don't give a fuck if you get
Shot down in cold blood
Last night a stray bullet hit
A niggy in his head
On the way to feed his kids he was
Shot down in cold blood
"This business is never personal", that
Is what a nigga said
For the right fucking price you get
Shot down in cold blood
Sniff a whole bag of angel dust
Walked upon that teacher pull a
Pistol out "Blam!" she got
Shot down in cold blood
Niggas out in Northern California
Bout to burn the city down for Oscar Grant
He got shot down in cold blood
Real shit, they try to tear
You down when you alive
And call you legendary once you get
Shot down in cold blood
I bet my niggas ride on
Everything, everybody getting it
Included kids shot down in cold blood
Yellow tape at the wake, lord forget my
Evil ways damn, preacher found slain, he was
Shot down in cold blood
So you got a red a rag
Watch where you hang it fake
Ass gang bangers get shot down in cold blood
Heard you got a blue rag
Watch where you put it the
Wrong pocket catch a bullet
Shot down in cold blood
Thought about JFK getting
Shot down in cold blood
So I ain't cop that shit
Cause I ain't wanna be riding
Through the hood and get
Shot down in cold blood
Riding through Compton in the Aston thinking
Bout my nigga 4cent getting
Shot down in cold blood
What if that was me? Nigga probably bet a G
I wouldn't be live to see 30 i'd get
Shot down in cold blood
Nigga getting money, hating
Niggas tryina' flex
Wanna do you like Malcolm X
Shot down in cold blood
Do you like Martin Luther King
In Memphis were he got
Shot down in cold blood
And NYPD y'all can go to hell
For killing that boy Sean Bell
Shot down in cold blood
Killing that nigga Pac, killing that boy BI
Two of the greatest rappers just
Shot down in cold blood
Could have been me, could have
Been that nigga Fifty
Don't beef with the 60 you get
Shot down in cold blood
Ask the nigga Nipsey, know he
Got some dead homies
And I got some dead homies that got
Shot down in cold blood
So you got a red a rag
Watch where you hang it fake
Ass gang bangers get shot down in cold blood
Heard you got a blue rag
Watch where you put it the
Wrong pocket catch a bullet
Shot down in cold blood
The news never talk about the
Killers in the hood
I guess they don't give a fuck if you get
Shot down in cold blood
Last night a stray bullet hit
A niggy in his head
On the way to feed his kids he was
Shot down in cold blood
"This business is never personal", that
Is what a nigga said
For the right fucking price you get
Shot down in cold blood
Sniff a whole bag of angel dust
Walked upon that teacher pull a
Pistol out "Blam!" she got
Shot down in cold blood
Niggas out in Northern California
Bout to burn the city down for Oscar Grant
He got shot down in cold blood
Real shit, they try to tear
You down when you alive
And call you legendary once you get
Shot down in cold blood
I bet my niggas ride on
Everything, everybody getting it
Included kids shot down in cold blood
Yellow tape at the wake, lord forget my
Evil ways damn, preacher found slain, he was
Shot down in cold blood
So you got a red a rag
Watch where you hang it fake
Ass gang bangers get shot down in cold blood
Heard you got a blue rag
Watch where you put it the
Wrong pocket catch a bullet
Shot down in cold blood