Fears Lyrics - Singles - Deniro Farrar

Yo, KOBK the murder gang 

Shit 

Free Tune, That's my bro 

Yo, I'm the fucking coldest 

In the hood tryin' to make it out 

So what the fuck they mad 'bout? 

Rappers in my city don't want me to make a route 

Jackers goin' jack so I'm prepared to take 'em out 

Baby's on the way I ain't got a dime 

Just a choppa to my name and these books of rhymes 

All alone in a room with this crooked mind 

Watchin' rappers' videos knowin' I can take their shine 

Calm, tell me be patient, and take my time 

I be strugglin' too long now I'm takin' mine 

What good is bein' hot if nobody notice? 

That in a room full of rappers I'm the fucking coldest 

Only, tells me some things I don't wanna know 

And I can't 

Tells me some things I don't wanna know 

(I'm the fucking coldest) 

No I can't 

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Mind over matter but the matter is 

The fact that we live with no time to give 

Our fam, we thowin' money at our kids 

They be starvin' for knowledge and I can see their ribs 

No ambition for college, they sittin' at the crib 

Sellin' drugs, probably be the next gettin' killed 

On the block, there's 30 more just like 'em 

I don't pawn til those crackers come a reindict 'em 

Chain smoking blunts, now they searchin' for a title 

That you earned in the hood cause you shot a rifle 

Guns make niggas feel tall like the Eiffel 

Til somebody shoot 'em down and their body stiffle 

Fuck a magazine, need to read a Bible 

But the preacher steal money for his own survival 

Or maybe I'm just takin' notice 

That in a room full of rappers I'm the fucking coldest 

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