Kurt Hazard - So Cold lyrics

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Kurt Hazard - So Cold lyrics

[Intro] Elmont So cold Yeah... L.I. NY... L.I. NY f** it! [Verse 1] I ain't about politicking I execute politicians Like I did the competition don't talk to bout revision In my vision all I see is vivid descriptions Of liquor and b**hes but I'm smart enough to see the bigger image I'm algorithmic I'll snack on you rap nimwits Wicked with the logistics and every rhyme is ballistic I'm prolific the sh** that I spit is futuristic My competition simplistic I'm so motherf**ing with it The way I'm balling I'm ready for my retirement A dragon I'm scorching everything that's in my environment I'm not about reform to me it's all about the violence Homicidal actions and they followed by sirens And if you are a lying b**h it's in a pool of ya blood While I'm tripping on d** see I don't give a f** Like never busting a nut I put my thoughts in a blunt And than as I meditate I watch the sh** go... Up [Hook] Cause can't nobody do it like we do it Getting money than we keep it moving If you playing us than homie you already loosing And by now my n***a you should prolly know what we doing (What we doing) We steady Mobbing mobbing mobbing mobbing(x4) [Verse 2] All these n***as concerned with cosmetics I dissect 'em I could kick flows with prosthetics Additional watch me flip rappers like they reciprocals Hospitable every single time I spit a syllable I'm invincible the illest n***a in your visual Every line is so critical never dive in a swimming pool Never am I forgivable these n***as divisible Realist n***as residual all of you are predictable Stomach parasites that lyrical genocide Prepare to be paralyzed too hot for the Fahrenheit And the Celsius we prolly hero's the way hell see us Nothing to bring me down my mentality rebellious [Hook] [Verse 3] So this f** n***a saw me and he wanted to fight I stabbed him in the gut and than I took him for a ride He act like he actually wanted action and so that n***a got blasted Decapitated pa**enger in my Acura While I'm sipping that medication Till I look on the review and see a cop tailing Pulled me over asked for my license and registration Instead I gave him two shots right where his brain is Than I pulled off with a dead cop in my backseat Looks like I'm runing out of options if you ask me I steer the whip right off of the Golden [Gate] bridge Before I hit the surface Im waking up from a dream state like... Trill Carl: Yo Dre, yo wake up! Hazardous: Goddamn what the f** you want? Trill Carl: We here bro, we at Ozzy's Hazardous: Oh word? sh** how long I been out? I just had the craziest dream my n***a...

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