Warlocks - Stay Warm lyrics

[Warlocks - Stay Warm lyrics]

I ain't gone for
I'm just trying to Stay Warm in
A world that's so cold
And no matter what you've been told
I ain't gone for
That's why I won't grow old in
A world that's so cold

Remember mom always told us
To cut the graff-shit
And get a good education we
Could fall back with
She went keep it clean rap sheets sons
We went running down the tracks looking up
To Bit's and Mack and 'em
We went the wrong way very dedicated
Our bets were made when we were fifteen
We were some hardcore
Motherfucking Hip-Hop rats
Ain't alot of rappers out there
Can get with that


It's all chit for chat thought
It was tit the tat i hit a lot of people off
They ain't hit me back
But now I'm back in the pit
Thought I'd hit you with a track that can
Show you how sappy rap can get
Dreams are swinging by the top of the trees
We walking in mud reaching up to the knees
And peeps are talking they can
Talk all they want
We been walking a while now
We can walk some more

And no matter what you've been told
I ain't gone for
I'm just trying to Stay Warm in
A world that's so cold
And no matter what you've been
Told I ain't gone for
That's why I won't grow old in
A world that's so cold

You know, we always build upstreams
Storms blowing in my face
One of the last living survivors
Of a dying race fuck rap
Nowadays it's a race for the paper
Chasing I'm like a welfare case
Pouching elbows for breathing space
Don't want to leave this place but
The dreaming days are over
The dreams change meaning when you sober
And the weather is colder
Mind stays young but the body grows older
And everybody's so young and
Their minds grown colder
I ain't holding no grudges I
Show many a cold shoulder
I'm an old cold Hip-Hop soldier
And I've earned my stripes
I paid more dues than I can tell for
Shell toast placed outside the door
Breaking on the cell floor
I was painting on the trains like daily
Had a couple of girls faint in 98
And made the underground hate me
And see fifteen years of raps
Have really made me
Plus I've been breaking since I was a
Little baby so you can hate me

I wrote my first rhyme back in
'89 in a different world
A distinct state of mind
Years passed and they played my mind
And it feels a piece of it has stayed behind
Now peeps are acting like we ain't alive
Claiming we should quit the game
Maybe save some time
But, I obey my craving seems I'm always
Back to play ain't no saying why
I ain't rhyming to save the world or be
The greatest MC and play a thug
I guess I'll stay in the mud
And you can stay and curse my
Way all the way to church
Been like this since I came to earth
A thirsty little bastard I'm staying thirsty
I'll always step on stage no matter if
We main act or we playing first

I ain't gone for

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