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THE SONG IS CALLED WORLD!!!!!!!!!!!NOT COLD WAR

Intro: (first lines LP only)

I had a bad
Don't be afraid, bad dreams are only
What a time you to be born in...

Babies crying brothers and brothers getting knocked
is deep on the block and you got me locked down
in cold, cold world...

Verse The GZA

It was the night before New Year's, and all through the fuckin
Not a was silent, not even a Tec
as I'm stuck, by enemies who put fear
and blasted on the spot the pigs were dere
You hoods robbers snipers new in sight fuck blue and white
They escape before them flash the lights
Gunshots, shatter floor window panes
Shells hit the ground and blood the dice game
Whether broke callisthetic, any you set it
Beat niggaz toothless, physically cut up gooses
But with iron on the sides thugs took no
Therefore, your fifty-two handblocks was
Links was snatched off necks, on throats
Jackets took, after bullet through coats
Against those who felt the from the steel made em fold
and squeal, once the hit the temple of his grill
Destruction worker, who was for his bomber
No time to swing the hammer that was hangin from his
And it's how some niggaz catch slugs
and pockets dug from everything check stubs
and it does, sound ill like in Brownsville
Or fatal robberies in Red where feds look
For to shoot cops, niggaz layin on roof tops
for his CREAM he in a shoebox
But he was hot, and the strip was with young killers
you don't suspect, so cops creep caterpillars
And born thieves stay with extra bullets
those who try to flee hit the vertebrae, increase the murder rate
to hit men who pull out Tecs and then
drop who act like thai flows from Mexican
Rabbit, recipients cashin checks again
Back to the spot on Lexington

Babies crying brothers dying and brothers knocked
Shit is deep on the block and you got me down
in cold, cold world...

We be runnin the cops, bustin off shots
Shit is deep on the block and you got me down
in cold, cold world...

Verse Two: Deck

Yo
No time to freeze, undercovers ease up in Prixs
and seize packages and the currency
Clicks control strips clips are sprayed
tape barricades sidewalks where bodies lay
Madness strikes at twelve midnight
Stick up kids on the ground broke the light
And I stays harassed, scramblin for cash
Jakes on my ass bucks is learnin fast
and 44's
Bought inside stores, their fire sparks the wars
Hospital surrounded by the law
questioning while the Jakes guard the door
My hood stay tense, loyalty strength in my team
Cause niggaz concern is CREAM
Some niggaz in the jet Gallant
Shot up the resteraunt, for this kid named Lamont
I thought he was but instead he missed a kid
and hit a twelve year old in the head and then fled
Tactical narcotic, force, back off fast
Cause the boss is passin off cash
Extortions, for portions of streets, causes
Havin followers of Indians trying to Chief
You the saga, casualties and drama
is a script, I'm not a actor but the author
of a modern day opera, where the character
is presidential paper, the dominant,