Представляем точный текст композиции "Cold Blooded" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста J-Dawg . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Cold Blooded» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую J-Dawg передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
J-Dawg - "Cold Blooded"
Lyrics to Cold Blooded : [First Verse] Nobody wanna fuck with a ghetto bastard Except for the pastor With a long criminal record of harassment on lil girls In the real World is where he takes em And in the name of God, rapes em And lies to em sayin that if they tell somebody Godll hate em Take em to the basement placin scars on these kids for life Droppin em off and off to his house on to his kids and wife In the middle of the night somethin just aint feelin right, so he go to the church In front the church you see with a pen and pictures just a hoe and a purse He spoke first, she opened up her purse and bucked him in his chest Put him to rest for puttin his hands up under her daughters dress A quarter best, she goin to jail for first degree, murder He goin to Hell thats on the real cuz he deserves to Look, thats word to the man he has to answer to for the shit he did In three years, he done molested over sixteen kids Now she did what she was supposed to do, black woman Doin time for the crime of mindin our young ones Now aint that cold' [Chorus: uncredited singer] Its so cold, cold blooded Its so cold, cooooooold Cold blooded Cold blooded Cold blooded [x2] [Second Verse] Belinda seventeen, fuckin with this nigga say he love her Kinda lame to the game, now they up under the cover Did his thing and then jetted, promised to call when he got home (What time') Must have never made it cuz he never rang the phone Another case of niggas fuckin over young girls, but wait Belinda feelin funny plus his period was late Her breasts gettin bigger, nigga claimin he aint the father Its hard head and tellin Moms is even harder Her juvenile daughter was now becomin a woman Hard times comin so away Belinda was runnin With no destination she got a bus and headed North With an unborn father and his child payin the cost Say boss' Now aint that cold' [Chorus] [Third Verse] He in the pen doin time while his girlfriend was havin his kid A spittin image, so he couldnt deny the kid was his He did five, for two-eleven, now he back on the streets Need money' Got a job so his family could eat No application needed, he was recommended by friends Let him go soon as they found he did some time in the pen Now time and again, payin for what he did in the past On the streets, breathin his lucky charm, fiendin for cash Took his last check, bought his family food and then scored A quarter ounce, but look, thats all the fuck the man could afford Got the right mentality tryin to provide for his kid Tryin to make up for bein absent for the first five years Idea for makin money wasnt sellin no crack The street life, steady callin now he cant hold back He wide open, others see him so they plottin a jack Watch him sell crack, then they watch him pocket his snaps Not even knowin that this nigga got a family at home Them boys caught him, checked his pockets, then put one in his dome Now he gone, daughter cryin cuz her Daddy was stole Bless his soul, cuz now the back of his head got a hole Now aint that cold' [Chorus] [ Cold Blooded Lyrics ]
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