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Cold Justice* (f. Street Justice)

from Champagne Nights​/​Red Stripe Budget by Cold Men Young

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lyrics

[Jypsy] I'm hungry
Give me my Sarah Lee
I want it fast
Better put it on my hand
Quick as I can load a Mag
BLAST!
Broken glass everywhere
Yo' whole bitch ass gonna land on your derriere
Getting gassed over cheese
This ain't no little cap I'ma squeeze
Man this shit will turn your ass to a breeze
Literally yo ass will disintegrate
Instantly, incinerate
Simple
Never try to overload my mind with bullshit
I occupy my time with things
I'm good with through the full shift
Cause shit will never be fine and dandy
Gon be in the jungle, I'll show you how to stock your pantry quick
Swift with a 30-ot-6
Ima get some money, I can feel my dirty palms itch
I'm an emcee, so I get the mission complete
Plus a Gawd, nigga kneel at my feet
Feminine BEETCH!

[Kopelli] I'm gettin' gassed up, Mr. Top Off
Pellz get it started call him Aleksander Popov (pop off)
Dick Riders vicious on our tip suck a cock off
Skill I got a lot of
Seven niggas spittin' like this world we are not of (Dawg)
How could you believe you're in our league
When we're rollin' with a lineup of Kopelli, Ketch, and Phe
Who's realer than Mike Wreez
Red, Blak, and Jypsy
Live emcees that hussle harder than Nipsey
SJ will put kicks where ya lips be
C-MY (see my) team we spaz quicker than Nick SPEED
Bitch please, I'm a bonafide beast
Release the raw venom every time I speak
Know ya broad feel him, I'm ignitin' her heat
Accelerate a flame until the fuel deplete
When they let this track bang nigga you'll retreat
Because It's cold justice in these streets, real talk

[Ketch Phraze] We gon beat the odds
Leave Scars with these beastly bars
You ain't get your weight up with them measly arms
Can somebody please alarm
These whack niguhs
The mission for Cold Justice in streets is on
We bring the bomb
Your weed and raps both regular
We got gots Ganz and Lyrics, we way ahead of ya
To competitive
To let a chump
Tell us what
Type of record bump
Shut it up
MuthaF'ing punk
This year we step it up
Chest Poking out proud
Music so funky feeling like we in a Out House
Dolby Surround Sound
When you the track
It make folks act retarded like Simple Jack
Ketch P, the niguh with the sniffer that
Sip the Yac
Lift my sack
Your girl forehead get that Lipton Stamp
We so Detroit when we act naughty
She'll Take a Vaca...Boston Tea Bag Party!

[Mic Write] Whenever rapping shit is popping off like Tylenol tops I go Molotov
Fold a poser like a violent cough, Gilligan Island soft
Moth to a flame, same as Mic to a banger
My anger blast you plain (plane) ass niggas right through your hangar/Hang a,
emcee out to dry with a hook, save a soul with a verse,
aint no telling what I'd do with a record
Check it
My flow's pristene
Got more hot 16s then Miss Teen America,
When I bless the mic
*Hachoo*
Gezunteit
One tight lyric from me'll unwrite
Your whole career/ I'm what happens when music is done right
SJ, CMY, collabo unlike
Anything, Good Times homey I can hear "Penny" sing
As long as that vodka pours, and that Henny stings
We gone shine harder than you, no need for plenty bling
We just FUBAR tracks with steady rhyming
That's why I stay full of myself, like Simon

[Phenom] Yes I'm on my gutter shit take a hit
I just put u pussys in the open like a naked chick
I'm in the right when I ride like a car in france
And these nike checks whiter than the carlton dance
They say my city is dead I say its very alive
I'm fresh to def get dressed? I get burried alive
u niggaz scary its nothin
So get prepared for me runnin the underground like harriet tubman
I got the antidote and its dope ima animal
Canibal hanible lecter I eat you like a cantelope
The niggaz ridiculous sick as the sifilus
Pick wit a nemisis this is the gensis
I be fuckin wit the tree like the jenna six
Check out the setnences penned wit this imfaous penmenship im
Viscious wit bitches and niggaz
The visionless gettin the vision I'm spittin wit
Infinite knowledge I'm polished like the tips of the women

[Redd] I keep the booth in ecstasy - my speech'll boost your serotonin
Speak the truth so elegant - i never let these fairies hold me... down
My territory's Crooked I - look around from De-trois to Inkster -- SJ to CMY
Cuz we the best and fuck any niguh that doesn't think it
Appetite is glutenous - eat you pussies like cunnilingus
Some of these niguhs need to be in summer league
You rookies in development - we veterans - we run the team
Killing beats is effortless - it's fun for me
Come to me for excellence - accept the fact you under me
Musta been under the influence of anti-depressional medicines
If you ever confess that you better than
The brightest color in the prism
Writing excites me like watching dikes in prison
Bite each others nipples, snorting vicodin -- NUMB DEM TITTIES
Who fuckin' wit me? I see them niguhs is depressed
They'll NEVER BE REDD... like the Free Press... (niguh!)

[Blak Smith] Bring out my inner Joe Lewis/Louis Farrakhan
When I hit you with 5% of my mind
Unforgettable line
Niggas climb and hang from my genitals
Camel-Jockey riding nigga
Keep that to a minimal
Serve dinner roll, rip through you like a Sentinal
Whatever leftovers remain we send that shit to Synagro
5-Star General
Stupid line to get in the door
The women that came out look like they jumped up outta' centerfolds
And y'all pitiful, no Identical Variant
Sit yo' ass down before I Jones-Drew you like Shawn Merriman
Fall back I'm living golden
Ima die black and get reborn Aryan
*Nigga*
I hate anything that don't sound like me
Get loud like me
Or just don't put it down like me
I'm pure in essence
Raw, fuck dressing all iridescent
No question nobody put pressure to the ground like me!
(HEAVY BITCH!)

credits

from Champagne Nights​/​Red Stripe Budget, released April 1, 2010
Produced by Jay Fab (The Olympicks)

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Dope Hip Hop/Spoken Word collective from Detroit, MI. Consisting of Blak Smith, Kopelli, Mic Write, and Mic Phelps. #GeniusBidge #Yeggi

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