2 Face - Coldworld
Hey I got a dolla and a dream
It's all a ni**a got so it's about that green
And i'm all up in that spot
Hey
Yeah the mental state of a young black genius conflicted
The fast life I done seen on the screen is addictive
Money and clothes I done dreamed about
And all the hoes that I fiend about
Ey tell me am I wrong
For visualizing material sh*t I never had
Waving gats instead of flags the American Dream
Why do we cling to the villians
Knowing they kill them
My niggas high enough to swing from the ceiling
Ink from the pen spilling on my notebook
Filled with dreams this is my hope book
Still the screams from little girls shot
And killed fill my head on the daily
At times I question God can you blame me
They can't tame me
My voice screech through the street
I'm a beast on them
Oh no he will not fold
You will not see a crease on him
He will not slip or lose his grip
They got them cleats on him
But never will he run unless you call police on him
Two times three times
Sometimes I scrap sometimes
I'm throwing up the peace sign
It's two sides to a ni**a though
I said It's two sides to a ni**a yo
Ay look sometimes I'm feeling high
Then I'm feeling low
Lord will I die will I survive let a ni**a know
You say you know me
But what side did you get to know
It's two sides to a ni**a yo yo
Yeah some p**sy niggas
Pulled out on me and my mans
Wasn't for the pistol we drop them right where he stands
But still we never ran
Foolish pride made us stand right there
Not understanding we could lose our life there
And then it hit us
Thinking about the close calls from long distance
Ugh as lil niggas in the Ville we was tripping
Type of nosy a** niggas to watching the fight until its over
They ran when the gats came out I moved closer
Foolish what was I thinking
Wasn't trying to be cool it's
Just the thrill of the danger
Get so filled up with anger
When a stranger get to violating
He sleeping on me wide awake
B**ch I'll annihilate him
I'm tired of wait on my ticket out this mothaf**ka
Hope they don't kill me before I get up out this mothaf**ka
I gotta go
Now can I be that ni**a I thought I was
I gotta know
Will I make it like I thought I would
I gotta blow
One time two times three times
Sometimes I scrap sometimes
I'm throwing up the peace sign
It's two sides to a ni**a though
I said It's two sides to a ni**a yo
Ay look sometimes I'm feeling high
Then I'm feeling low
Lord will I die will I survive let a ni**a know
You say you know me
But what side did you get to know
It's two sides to a ni**a yo
Yeah I seen heaven seen hell
The two faces of the Ville
One side dreams the other sides real
One side schemes the other side deals
What the pain brings another mother cry still
Why the f**k am I here God
That ni**a died why the f**k am I still alive
I feel ashamed cause the good Lord
Done brought all this success to me
And all I seem to focus on
Is all this stress on me
Bless homie we breathing
Cold world got me sneezing
Wrote this when I was broke so hey I guess we even
Though it blows fighting demons
Trying to stop from busting semen
In an unfamiliar b**ch I know my niggas feel this sh*t
How could I f**k her raw
And I just met the ho
My dick took over it ain't never felt this wet before
I'm stressing in my mind
But it's way to late to stop it
Mate this sh*t so bad
I had a condom in my pocket
Lets change the topic
Before I go berserk
I'm so alert riding down 95
Naw I ain't finna to go to work
I'm headed back home ain't staying that long
I'm chasing dreams shawty i'm paying back loans
I'm paying dues that a ni**a paying tax on
I'm tryna blow like a ni**a playing saxophone
I'm playing daddy to another niggas daughter
Don't worry even Jesus never saw his real father
It don't bother me at all though
Yeah say it don't bother me at all
They got me thinking about my mom though
Man I can't wait to sing this song
I be like I be like
Hey don't cry hey ohh no
We ain't gotta worry about the money no more
We ain't gotta worry about how them bill get paid
We ain't gotta worry how the meals get fed
Hey don't cry hey ohh no
We ain't gotta worry about the money no more
We ain't gotta worry about how them bill get paid
We ain't gotta worry how the meals get fed
Hey Hey Hey
