It's cold, I mean really coldBut my blood is warm (My blood is warm)What's inside of me but skull and bones?Ask the LordThere's a price for yours (Price for yours)What's inside of me now but my soul?Yeah, saidThe only thing I sold was a recordThe only thing I folded under was pressureCan I say I digress, you the aggressorNow y'all say y'all impressedI'm the successor (Ooh)I don't need no intervention or one ya lecturesWhat's so hard to believe? What is the message?Talented and I'm driven like you ain't nеver seenAnd that's why God blessed mе, you should respect himYou need to mind your business, Helga Pataki'Cause I'ma do somethin' devilish if you at meI might hit Woo for the kudu and get a back pieceYou too high off that booboo to unpack me (Ah)When I arrive on the set, there ain't no holy waterBut when I grind my setMake sure to throw me watersI'ma make it through twenty-seven, y'all superstitiousI'ma say jinx on my twenty-eighth when you owe me sodasIt's cold (Yeah), I mean really cold (Uh, woo)But my blood is warm (My blood is warm, come on, let's go)What's inside of me but skull and bones? (Let's go, yeah)Ask the Lord (Ask the Lord)There's a price for yours('Cause there's a price for yours, uh-huh)What's inside of me now but my soul?Yeah, yeahY'all been pushin' "Satan this" and "Satan that"My fans is yellin', "Least she rich"You need that pactLookin' like I got some things you hate I haveAnd trust me, baby, God don't play with hate like thatSo you gon' be real upset when he pick CatTo be the one up on them charts all over the mapAnd you could keep ontellin' yourself it's all in my tatsAnd you could keep on addin' the numbersand doin' the mathI see y'all preppin' for doomsdayBut that ain't San Andreas Fault and this ain't a movieBut I know y'all be livin' lifelike this is a school playHow red is them rubies?You chokin', it's too lateI turn 'em to blue faceI run on a full tank, can't nobody move meBitches cryin' with full faceThat's animal crueltyAnd I don't need to say it to 'em, I'ma let the paper talkGotta elevate the barthe world's losin' faith 'cause it's coldIt's cold (Yeah), I mean really cold (I mean, uh, woo)But my blood is warm (Come on, my blood is warmcome on, let's go)What's inside of me but skull and bones? (Let's go, yeah)Ask the Lord (Ask the Lord)There's a price for yours('Cause there's a price for yours, uh-huh)What's inside of me now but my soul?
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It's cold, I mean really cold
But my blood is warm (My blood is warm)
What's inside of me but skull and bones?
Ask the Lord
There's a price for yours (Price for yours)
What's inside of me now but my soul?
Yeah, said
The only thing I sold was a record
The only thing I folded under was pressure
Can I say I digress, you the aggressor
Now y'all say y'all impressed
I'm the successor (Ooh)
I don't need no intervention or one ya lectures
What's so hard to believe? What is the message?
Talented and I'm driven like you ain't nеver seen
And that's why God blessed mе, you should respect him
You need to mind your business, Helga Pataki
'Cause I'ma do somethin' devilish if you at me
I might hit Woo for the kudu and get a back piece
You too high off that booboo to unpack me (Ah)
When I arrive on the set, there ain't no holy water
But when I grind my set
Make sure to throw me waters
I'ma make it through twenty-seven, y'all superstitious
I'ma say jinx on my twenty-eighth when you owe me sodas
It's cold (Yeah), I mean really cold (Uh, woo)
But my blood is warm (My blood is warm, come on, let's go)
What's inside of me but skull and bones? (Let's go, yeah)
Ask the Lord (Ask the Lord)
There's a price for yours
('Cause there's a price for yours, uh-huh)
What's inside of me now but my soul?
Yeah, yeah
Y'all been pushin' "Satan this" and "Satan that"
My fans is yellin', "Least she rich"
You need that pact
Lookin' like I got some things you hate I have
And trust me, baby, God don't play with hate like that
So you gon' be real upset when he pick Cat
To be the one up on them charts all over the map
And you could keep on
tellin' yourself it's all in my tats
And you could keep on addin' the numbers
and doin' the math
I see y'all preppin' for doomsday
But that ain't San Andreas Fault and this ain't a movie
But I know y'all be livin' life
like this is a school play
How red is them rubies?
You chokin', it's too late
I turn 'em to blue face
I run on a full tank, can't nobody move me
Bitches cryin' with full face
That's animal cruelty
And I don't need to say it to 'em, I'ma let the paper talk
Gotta elevate the bar
the world's losin' faith 'cause it's cold
It's cold (Yeah), I mean really cold (I mean, uh, woo)
But my blood is warm (Come on, my blood is warm
come on, let's go)
What's inside of me but skull and bones? (Let's go, yeah)
Ask the Lord (Ask the Lord)
There's a price for yours
('Cause there's a price for yours, uh-huh)
What's inside of me now but my soul?
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