| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Kasseem Dean/Misha Mullov-Abbado/Terrence Thornton |
| [00:01.000] | 作词 : Kasseem Dean/Misha Mullov-Abbado/Terrence Thornton |
| [00:05.75] | They say they're cold-blooded |
| [00:09.40] | Yeah, he cold-blooded |
| [00:12.62] | Your neck too soft, put a knife to it |
| [00:15.64] | Funeral room zone, get your wife to it (Woo) |
| [00:18.79] | They say he cold-blooded |
| [00:21.63] | Upperhand, who want it? Huh? |
| [00:25.23] | Yeah, he cold-blooded |
| [00:27.73] | Hit everything in the daylight, huh? |
| [00:31.20] | Police ain't comin' for some hours |
| [00:34.64] | ****** ain't really talkin' for some hours |
| [00:37.49] | You gon' die if you try to take ours |
| [00:40.45] | Boy, we cold-blooded, ha |
| [00:43.37] | Black child born in the storm |
| [00:45.29] | They had to bundle up to stay warm |
| [00:47.54] | Bodega babies |
| [00:48.77] | Strollers in the snow to the candy lady |
| [00:51.77] | That sugar make the monsters of the '90s crazy |
| [00:55.02] | Child rebel soldiers of the inner city |
| [00:57.99] | The hate me now, tigers next to Nas and Diddy |
| [01:01.23] | His mama fell in love with drug dealin' Diddy |
| [01:03.99] | The only star left that was next to Biggie |
| [01:07.17] | Little did she know, she was one of four |
| [01:10.15] | And little did he know, he was one of eight |
| [01:13.23] | Unknown siblings all through middle school |
| [01:16.27] | With the same mean mug that was born from hate |
| [01:19.43] | Yeah, bodega babies |
| [01:22.53] | You wonder why these kids of the '90s crazy? |
| [01:25.52] | Hide and go seek when the father's lazy |
| [01:28.58] | And their mamas only want the early '90s Jay-Zs |
| [01:31.63] | They say they're cold-blooded |
| [01:34.53] | Yeah, he cold-blooded |
| [01:37.79] | Your neck too soft, put a knife to it |
| [01:40.75] | Funeral room zone, get your wife to it (Woo) |
| [01:43.92] | They say he cold-blooded |
| [01:46.57] | Upperhand, who want it? Huh? |
| [01:50.25] | Yeah, he cold-blooded |
| [01:52.73] | Hit everythin in the daylight, huh? |
| [01:56.25] | Police ain't comin' for some hours |
| [01:59.73] | ****** ain't really talkin' for some hours |
| [02:02.55] | You gon' die if you try to take ours |
| [02:05.55] | Boy, we cold-blooded, ha |
| [02:08.52] | They said his skin wasn't light enough |
| [02:10.88] | And his future wasn't bright enough |
| [02:14.20] | Little sister don't talk much |
| [02:17.05] | 'Cause their uncle had the Midas touch |
| [02:20.47] | Evil is as evil doez |
| [02:23.17] | Mama looked away, blamed it on his needle buzz |
| [02:26.06] | Sold the food out the freezer when he needed drugs |
| [02:29.14] | Beggin' like he Cool J when he needed love |
| [02:32.26] | Yeah, bodega babies |
| [02:35.33] | You wonder why these kids of the '90s crazy? |
| [02:38.46] | Broken Black homes is the modern slavery |
| [02:41.52] | You can't raise a savage and deny the rabies |
| [02:44.63] | Woo, bodega babies |
| [02:47.68] | Yeah, bodega babies |
| [02:50.93] | How loud I got to scream for someone to save me? |
| [02:53.61] | And now I'm in the cell from everything you made me |
| [02:56.79] | They say they're cold-blooded |
| [02:59.32] | Yeah, he cold-blooded |
| [03:02.69] | Your neck too soft, put a knife to it |
| [03:05.89] | Funeral room zone, get your wife to it (Woo) |
| [03:09.16] | They say he cold-blooded |
| [03:11.83] | Upperhand, who want it? Huh? |
| [03:15.28] | Yeah, he cold-blooded |
| [03:17.69] | Hit everythin in the daylight, huh? |
| [03:21.33] | Police ain't comin' for some hours |
| [03:24.57] | ****** ain't really talkin' for some hours |
| [03:27.49] | You gon' die if you try to take ours |
| [03:30.41] | Boy, we cold-blooded, ha |
| [03:33.74] |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Kasseem Dean Misha MullovAbbado Terrence Thornton |
| [00:01.000] | zuo ci : Kasseem Dean Misha MullovAbbado Terrence Thornton |
| [00:05.75] | They say they' re coldblooded |
| [00:09.40] | Yeah, he coldblooded |
| [00:12.62] | Your neck too soft, put a knife to it |
| [00:15.64] | Funeral room zone, get your wife to it Woo |
| [00:18.79] | They say he coldblooded |
| [00:21.63] | Upperhand, who want it? Huh? |
| [00:25.23] | Yeah, he coldblooded |
| [00:27.73] | Hit everything in the daylight, huh? |
| [00:31.20] | Police ain' t comin' for some hours |
| [00:34.64] | ain' t really talkin' for some hours |
| [00:37.49] | You gon' die if you try to take ours |
| [00:40.45] | Boy, we coldblooded, ha |
| [00:43.37] | Black child born in the storm |
| [00:45.29] | They had to bundle up to stay warm |
| [00:47.54] | Bodega babies |
| [00:48.77] | Strollers in the snow to the candy lady |
| [00:51.77] | That sugar make the monsters of the ' 90s crazy |
| [00:55.02] | Child rebel soldiers of the inner city |
| [00:57.99] | The hate me now, tigers next to Nas and Diddy |
| [01:01.23] | His mama fell in love with drug dealin' Diddy |
| [01:03.99] | The only star left that was next to Biggie |
| [01:07.17] | Little did she know, she was one of four |
| [01:10.15] | And little did he know, he was one of eight |
| [01:13.23] | Unknown siblings all through middle school |
| [01:16.27] | With the same mean mug that was born from hate |
| [01:19.43] | Yeah, bodega babies |
| [01:22.53] | You wonder why these kids of the ' 90s crazy? |
| [01:25.52] | Hide and go seek when the father' s lazy |
| [01:28.58] | And their mamas only want the early ' 90s JayZs |
| [01:31.63] | They say they' re coldblooded |
| [01:34.53] | Yeah, he coldblooded |
| [01:37.79] | Your neck too soft, put a knife to it |
| [01:40.75] | Funeral room zone, get your wife to it Woo |
| [01:43.92] | They say he coldblooded |
| [01:46.57] | Upperhand, who want it? Huh? |
| [01:50.25] | Yeah, he coldblooded |
| [01:52.73] | Hit everythin in the daylight, huh? |
| [01:56.25] | Police ain' t comin' for some hours |
| [01:59.73] | ain' t really talkin' for some hours |
| [02:02.55] | You gon' die if you try to take ours |
| [02:05.55] | Boy, we coldblooded, ha |
| [02:08.52] | They said his skin wasn' t light enough |
| [02:10.88] | And his future wasn' t bright enough |
| [02:14.20] | Little sister don' t talk much |
| [02:17.05] | ' Cause their uncle had the Midas touch |
| [02:20.47] | Evil is as evil doez |
| [02:23.17] | Mama looked away, blamed it on his needle buzz |
| [02:26.06] | Sold the food out the freezer when he needed drugs |
| [02:29.14] | Beggin' like he Cool J when he needed love |
| [02:32.26] | Yeah, bodega babies |
| [02:35.33] | You wonder why these kids of the ' 90s crazy? |
| [02:38.46] | Broken Black homes is the modern slavery |
| [02:41.52] | You can' t raise a savage and deny the rabies |
| [02:44.63] | Woo, bodega babies |
| [02:47.68] | Yeah, bodega babies |
| [02:50.93] | How loud I got to scream for someone to save me? |
| [02:53.61] | And now I' m in the cell from everything you made me |
| [02:56.79] | They say they' re coldblooded |
| [02:59.32] | Yeah, he coldblooded |
| [03:02.69] | Your neck too soft, put a knife to it |
| [03:05.89] | Funeral room zone, get your wife to it Woo |
| [03:09.16] | They say he coldblooded |
| [03:11.83] | Upperhand, who want it? Huh? |
| [03:15.28] | Yeah, he coldblooded |
| [03:17.69] | Hit everythin in the daylight, huh? |
| [03:21.33] | Police ain' t comin' for some hours |
| [03:24.57] | ain' t really talkin' for some hours |
| [03:27.49] | You gon' die if you try to take ours |
| [03:30.41] | Boy, we coldblooded, ha |
| [03:33.74] |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Kasseem Dean Misha MullovAbbado Terrence Thornton |
| [00:01.000] | zuò cí : Kasseem Dean Misha MullovAbbado Terrence Thornton |
| [00:05.75] | They say they' re coldblooded |
| [00:09.40] | Yeah, he coldblooded |
| [00:12.62] | Your neck too soft, put a knife to it |
| [00:15.64] | Funeral room zone, get your wife to it Woo |
| [00:18.79] | They say he coldblooded |
| [00:21.63] | Upperhand, who want it? Huh? |
| [00:25.23] | Yeah, he coldblooded |
| [00:27.73] | Hit everything in the daylight, huh? |
| [00:31.20] | Police ain' t comin' for some hours |
| [00:34.64] | ain' t really talkin' for some hours |
| [00:37.49] | You gon' die if you try to take ours |
| [00:40.45] | Boy, we coldblooded, ha |
| [00:43.37] | Black child born in the storm |
| [00:45.29] | They had to bundle up to stay warm |
| [00:47.54] | Bodega babies |
| [00:48.77] | Strollers in the snow to the candy lady |
| [00:51.77] | That sugar make the monsters of the ' 90s crazy |
| [00:55.02] | Child rebel soldiers of the inner city |
| [00:57.99] | The hate me now, tigers next to Nas and Diddy |
| [01:01.23] | His mama fell in love with drug dealin' Diddy |
| [01:03.99] | The only star left that was next to Biggie |
| [01:07.17] | Little did she know, she was one of four |
| [01:10.15] | And little did he know, he was one of eight |
| [01:13.23] | Unknown siblings all through middle school |
| [01:16.27] | With the same mean mug that was born from hate |
| [01:19.43] | Yeah, bodega babies |
| [01:22.53] | You wonder why these kids of the ' 90s crazy? |
| [01:25.52] | Hide and go seek when the father' s lazy |
| [01:28.58] | And their mamas only want the early ' 90s JayZs |
| [01:31.63] | They say they' re coldblooded |
| [01:34.53] | Yeah, he coldblooded |
| [01:37.79] | Your neck too soft, put a knife to it |
| [01:40.75] | Funeral room zone, get your wife to it Woo |
| [01:43.92] | They say he coldblooded |
| [01:46.57] | Upperhand, who want it? Huh? |
| [01:50.25] | Yeah, he coldblooded |
| [01:52.73] | Hit everythin in the daylight, huh? |
| [01:56.25] | Police ain' t comin' for some hours |
| [01:59.73] | ain' t really talkin' for some hours |
| [02:02.55] | You gon' die if you try to take ours |
| [02:05.55] | Boy, we coldblooded, ha |
| [02:08.52] | They said his skin wasn' t light enough |
| [02:10.88] | And his future wasn' t bright enough |
| [02:14.20] | Little sister don' t talk much |
| [02:17.05] | ' Cause their uncle had the Midas touch |
| [02:20.47] | Evil is as evil doez |
| [02:23.17] | Mama looked away, blamed it on his needle buzz |
| [02:26.06] | Sold the food out the freezer when he needed drugs |
| [02:29.14] | Beggin' like he Cool J when he needed love |
| [02:32.26] | Yeah, bodega babies |
| [02:35.33] | You wonder why these kids of the ' 90s crazy? |
| [02:38.46] | Broken Black homes is the modern slavery |
| [02:41.52] | You can' t raise a savage and deny the rabies |
| [02:44.63] | Woo, bodega babies |
| [02:47.68] | Yeah, bodega babies |
| [02:50.93] | How loud I got to scream for someone to save me? |
| [02:53.61] | And now I' m in the cell from everything you made me |
| [02:56.79] | They say they' re coldblooded |
| [02:59.32] | Yeah, he coldblooded |
| [03:02.69] | Your neck too soft, put a knife to it |
| [03:05.89] | Funeral room zone, get your wife to it Woo |
| [03:09.16] | They say he coldblooded |
| [03:11.83] | Upperhand, who want it? Huh? |
| [03:15.28] | Yeah, he coldblooded |
| [03:17.69] | Hit everythin in the daylight, huh? |
| [03:21.33] | Police ain' t comin' for some hours |
| [03:24.57] | ain' t really talkin' for some hours |
| [03:27.49] | You gon' die if you try to take ours |
| [03:30.41] | Boy, we coldblooded, ha |
| [03:33.74] |
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