Представляем точный текст композиции "Cold World" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Joe Budden . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Cold World» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Joe Budden передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Joe Budden - "Cold World"
Lyrics to Cold World : (feat. Musiq Soulchild) You are now listening to The Growth (haha) Let me talk to them... [Verse 1:] See I was always looking for an out Knew what I aint want to be about Aint want to fall victim to the trials Street Dreams like Fab, but not dreams like that Cuz even his is better than the dreams Ive had They say you are where youre from, maybe to some But I wont let a nigga label me slum and make me succumb If Im a grown ass man with no job, no money, that would make me a bum Its not o.k. with me none Its what they called me, I hated that yall Wasnt a College Dropout, at least Kanye made it that far Sixth grade parted ways, like later with that yall I was bought up with it, wasnt no paper in that, naw Pulled a few capers, that came to a stop When I realized that aint no bigger gang than the cops Break tail, I can rebel and blast a shot Cuz jails a revolving door, but the caskets not (ya herd) [Chorus: Musiq Soulchild] Cuz everyday, of my life (yea) Ive tried so hard to get right (talk to them) But nothing seems to matter when you Got so much comming at you (oh) In this world they say, just be strong But it aint easy when you hurt so long And its a shame Nothings changed no matter how far you go In this cold cold world... [Verse 2:] O.k., now we got little brothers that wanna deal on the strip (cold, cold world) Or we got little sisters that feel they gotta strip Swinging on the pole have us feening over tits And a lot of us horny niggas, we aint even gonna tip BUT! Nothings wrong with it at all, I respect it But we always take something short term and try to stretch it Breads gonna G a lot of niggas when they learn it fast Money comes fast and it leaves a lot quicker Nigga, we in a place thats to every extreme And a place where niggas die over the pettiest things And it seems to been deterrent shit Cuz we dont carry guns to kill now, niggas carry burners to live So, God its me a-gain, our father who art in Heaven Hollow be thy name, pray them hollows never hit my frame Everyday Im around it Everyday Im surrounded Everyday I try to say grounded in this cold, cold world [Chorus] [Verse 3:] We living in a place where niggas tooling each other Where the President and terrorists are cool with each other Sending millions in the war make us do it with each other Hit Bin Laden on his cell like I got them making fools of each other Got us in a hold, pigeon Why I cant talk to niggas, thats just so indignant People are so ignorant Till a wise man sat me down, like Joe listen You cant conversate with a nigga with no diction And I dont watch the news (nah) I dont wanna hear about another kidnapped and another kid clapped And moms killing her seed, got another kid trapped In the car gasping like, ah So you clowns can run around with your pounds and your war stories But I aint choose to be hood, shit was forced on me Its not what I endorse homey Cuz I know thats where they wanna keep us, stop us from being leaders (you know) [Chorus] [ Cold World Lyrics ]
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