Gunshot] [Chorus/Outro:] Dear cold cruel world why am I here? Flames risin', flames risin' Dear please just wipe away the tears Flames risin', flames risin' Dear cold
Outro:] Dear cold cruel world why am I here? Flames risin', flames risin' Dear please juse wipe away the tears Flames risin', flames risin' Dear cold
you could see like Tallahass, the opposite of cataracts Matter fact I am Farmer John milking cattle tracks Action packed nipple squeezing, boy colder
he was not ordinary. He said, "Are you lookin' for somethin' easy to catch?" I said, "I got no money." He said, "That ain't necessary." We set out that night for the cold
Little Bessie, a girl that I once knew And she told me just to come on by If there's anything she could do [Chorus:] Up on Cripple Creek she sends me
: Early this morning before you awoke There was mist on the creek while the cigarette's smoked And when the sun rose up and burned off the cold The smoke
artist in rap Stat quo the mixtape messiah In the phantom About to run the A When we drop stanlanta Bobby Creek You know his motherfuckin' name nigga Bobby Creek
place We came to monopolise the game Illuminati is here, yeah, human oddities At odds with us, just what's gotta be Cause we started out cold and it snowballed
are crying out The wood creeks below The waves kiss the dock A place far from mind The water is speaking ?Now Is The Time? It?s so cold I say, I must
: (Rickfors) Quiet shadows plays in the evening In the cold sea the sun went down Bright stars on the blue water In the hours of the night All the
I want the right to walk Where I wanna, yell and I'm gonna Tell and rebel every time I'm on a Microphone on the stage cold illin' The knowledge I drop
: You have dug your own grave if you say you wanna battle Don't you know your in trouble up the creek with out a paddle Cuz I keep gettin betta I'm tougha
pavement break the dice games up Behind smoke kids can't chase the ice cream truck Girls fighting over Rollie young boys hype things up Niggas fighting over Cold
my salt and woodsmoke, For a job in the city. Sleeper come and go with me. I will take you with my children, Through the clover, to the creek, When Orion
I keep the crowd swingin like Tarzan Cause I'm a wise man here to teach and speak And if you step out of line your up shits creek So come with it, Kid
Play for keeps in shut eye you stay sleep shit Remain deep in ???? thrown at ya veins jeeps Juiliani suite got all the kings goin' up for creek Devil
summer dreams, honeysuckle on the breeze Whistle County creek Laying in the green grass, I was watching clouds pass Baby, you were watching me Cold barn
: I'm in your creek with bricks for feet A dirty teen dream too perfect for me Two years crashed on a dead end street My heart needs a jump, can we add
