Ludachris Cold Outside Lyrics

Cold Outside Lyrics

Cold Outside

 Ludachris

 (Word Of Mouf)

 

 [Ludacris]

 

 [Chorus]

 

 It ain't no one to trust but me

 And I got to make sure that I take care of my family

 And it ain't no choices 'cause it's cold outside (It's cold outside)

 

 And to my niggas on the block

 On the grind and hustlin' tryin' to sell some rocks

 You hear the voices say it's cold outside (It's cold outside)

 

 I'm hiding out and smokin' herb

 because my boss is getting on my motherfucking nerves

 But I got to take it 'cause it's cold outside (It's cold outside)

 

 See rappin' is my only way

 My mama told me just to save it for another day

 But I got to make it cause it's cold outside (It's cold outside)

 

 [Verse 1]

 Man, I can hear that wind blowing

 You say it don't get cold in CP

 Well niggas it's been snowing

 Even though some might disagree

 When business is still slowing

 Even if we subject to change

 Come up out them diamonds and rings

 Even all them dollars and change

 Nigga we home-grown

 And to those that couldn't take the pressure

 Nigga they long gone

 Skeet 25 lighters on dressers

 Or you'll get zoned on

 They be puttin' them bodies in bags

 They be cuttin' them bodies on slabs

 Then go to somebody and brag

 Got to keep a straight face

 Better keep inside with your know

 Got to find a safe place

 Better stay in silence or go

 Or end up a waste case

 Pick figure it's more stuff to do

 Pick nigger it's more folks than you

 Pick never come close to a clue

 I put my life on it

 Want to disrespect give me your neck

 And I'll put a knife on it

 Some say it's slippery when wet

 But my Roll got ice on it

 It's all about supply and demand

 It's all about me buying some land

 You folks just don't understand

 That uh

 

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 [Verse 2]

 Man, I see the clouds coming

 Y'all see a man on the moon walking

 I see a crowd running

 and the APD steadily talking

 'Cause we done found something

 And it's not as good as it seems

 Oh I wish I could get some cream

 And get up out of the hood with some dreams

 I'm peepin' hard crimes

 See the system's fucked up

 And they givin' out some hard times

 Heard one of these ???

 And my people snortin' hard lines

 Locked up and they didn't do a thang

 Locked up because of the pressure and pain

 Locked up because they wouldn't do the same

 And I see the case close

 I can't ask no questions, and it's over

 'Cause they say so

 I ain't learned no lessons, but these snitches

 Better lay low

 Or we gonna be chopping some heads

 And we gonna be rocking some beds

 And we gonna be dropping some eggs

 We walk a long road

 Trying to find the essence of self

 But I picked the wrong clothes

 'Do rag with a gat under my belt

 'Cause life's throwing strong blows

 But I keep a little hope and some dreams

 And I try to stay focused and clean

 But I got a little dope and some green

 'Cause uh

 

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 [Verse 3]

 I can see them shamed faces

 Man, y'all look at me like y'all grew up

 In the same places

 Scams and dirty work came up on

 A day to day basis

 Now they got to re-up and re-bag

 And they got to re-up and re-slab

 Then they got to be up and be bad

 This game'll NEVER end

 Excuse my French, but Goddammit

 I got some clever friends

 They might get set back by some wench

 But that bitch'll never win

 It's all about the way of the world

 It's all about the way of them girls

 It's all about them diamonds and pearls

 We waiting too long

 But the DEC and Southwest Atlanta

 Is too strong

 We might bring that soap out and wash up

 And throw them suits on

 Coming in the court with some pride

 'Cause we ain't got nothing to hide

 Just didn't know what laws to abide

 I play the cards dealt

 And I bought a full house and I watched

 The woman's heart melt

 See my mama's cooled out and she's crying

 'Cause it's heart-felt

 It's all about supply and demand

 It's all about me buying some land

 You folks just don't understand

 That uh

 

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 From Alex (buffysangel@attbi.com)