Cold Blood - Bay Area Born lyrics

Hook 2x Bay Area born but raised in the east coast East or west I rap like both deceased goats When I go in beast mode I'm talking with the greatest ever Say what you want but this co*ky prick just facing pressure Like a kid with a hockey stick and a dream chasing cold weather You racist hecklers are just like me in a way, lyricists Verse 1 Still with me or have I dazzled you also known as razzmatazz Scapegoat? Naw I'm escaping the goat Alcatraz on a raincoat This ain't a dramatizing quote This a ghost tour, through the Winchester Mystery house Regardless of coast wars, who shot ya remains one of histories better mysteries no doubt about A timeless crisis leaving two legends lifeless I got the license to rap about what I want so Imma be decisive When I open my mouth Imma shout out to the doubters that clouded my righteous But they can never block my airways like bronchitis My work is a bodiless virus Leaving people in awe and spreading like body lice typhus I got a mind of my own that'll leave ya mind blown My squad will die nasty, a dynasty We rioting this tyranny that oppresses society And their finest Maybe I should hide in a roman asylum Is hip hop dead can I get a moment of silence Is the game frozen in solitary confinement Change the attitude have a token of gratitude I'm opposing the violence Hook 2x Bridge Both coasts in this, mmotherf**ker No joke in this, motherf**ker No joke in this mohterf**er Hells yeah baby baby Verse 2 Beanie hat fitted on my dome Biggie wearing it best known East coast, west coast, no flex zone California love pack a vest, yeah thats a s** zone When I rap Imma show my true colors, yeah Imma tell em where I'm from Yeah it's the same as verse one Cept now I'm a shoot ya with a nerf gun it's gon hurt some Wanna find out if a dagger hurts I'm sick and tired of these jaeger birds Mad as a hatter, acting like a rapper At a jaggar concert Won't be laughing after dirk Acting the shirk You slackin you irk The faster you jerk the the faster the matter I burke This is ladder work but a d**h adder lurks This is the crossroad but a fork still hurts Running away with this you can find me on a track Crossover, between the legs, behind the back Soft spoken with a fiery knack and a vicious crossover Gemme on a mic I'mma talk over Laid back like my pops, yeah that's my white side Hate being normal, so imma do a lefty layup on the right side Stay out the mainstream, and stay on the bright side Soon enough I might find That east or west there's no right side