Cold Hearted lyrics

by

Řezník


[Intro: King Gordy & DeSade]
Uh (Uh, uh, uh)
King Gordy (King Gordy, King Gordy, King Gordy)
DeSade (DeSade, DeSade, DeSade)
Ha, [?], yeah
Sodoma Gomora

[Verse 1: Řezník & DeSade]
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[Verse 2: King Gordy]
(King Gordy)
Don't try to run now 'cause the gun's out (Yep)
Wishing you could get up out this sh*t somehow (Please)
You are not really that ready for artillery, heavy-assault, killing your parents, accelerants
Block sizzling hot, I'm not eating this Glock and eating no reasoning, please, I'm not listening (f*ck you)
Get the funerals' ready 'cause this wound's gon' be messy
Put a noose on his neck, beat him, shoot him, behead him (Yeah)
Dammit, this plan was mastered, where the matters were drastic
I broke the rules, chose to use terrorist tactics (Hahahahaha)
But surely I'll hit you with sh*t ya like (Uh huh)
Move swifter than ninjas on ninja bikes (Okay)
My heart gets cold as Michigan nights (Nights)
I got my targets into my sights (Sights)
Hope my sh*t is precise (-ise)
See it's like deer hunting, well damn near
See the hood is the woods and your man's the damn deer
[Verse 3: Řezník & DeSade]
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