1. |
Intro
02:35
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2. |
LTC
00:41
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War
You better run
Before I clean your ears
With my handgun
Hatred now unfolds
We're holding court cause
Life Turned Cold
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3. |
Down My Sights
03:07
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You talk a lot online
Something to prove?
Why don't you shut the fuck up
And make you're fucking move, bitch
Don't try to step
Because I have been tested
If you want the smoke then you will be bested
Heart full of doom
Eyes down the scope
Pull the trigger back
Watch the rounds smack your throat
Got this temper from El Monte
And we don't think twice
If you keep fucking talking
I'm gonna snatch your fucking life
Revenge is what I'll get
Don't move or try to step
Wounds of war, now inside
Heart full of Hardcore Pride
I have heard, what you said
Now I'm hunting, for your head
Fair warning, stay inside
Cause now I'm looking
Down my sights
By honor, I am bound
To press forward, so just stand down
And all those "brothers" you call your friends
Aren't gonna be there, at your end
Revenge is what I'll get
Don't move or try to step
Wounds of war, now inside
Heart full of Hardcore Pride
Revenge is what I'll get
Don't move or try to step
Wounds of war, now inside
Heart full of Hardcore Pride
Hardcore ain't your place
So get your fucking coward ass out of my face
Victim of my hate
Hear the dirt tossed on your pine crate
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4. |
Vengeance
02:06
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Vengeance
Now I'm coming
Try to hide
Your times up
Full clip
Barrel pointed
To your head
You dun fucked up
Remorse, I won't give
Revenge, how I live
You fled cause you're a bitch
Now you're in a ditch
You got to be fucked up
And a clown
If you think for a second
That you can let your guard down
Listen up
Get a fucking hearing aid
Cause when I roll up to your house
I'm gonna let the gauge spray
Holding court
We're here for war
Camouflage in the dark
Now I'm fucking at your door
Trials here, no sympathy
Can't escape the Injury
If you decide to run for cover
Then I'm aiming at your best friends, cousins, and brothers
Word got round that you're talking shit
So best believe that I'm coming for you trick
At your parents house is where you stay
Given too many chances
Now I'm headed your way
Vengeance in my heart
Anna on my chest
Punishment for your deception
Take your final breath
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You've never had to live in strife
A coward fucking fronting, who fears for his life
You try to show you're hard in front of your peers
But time will show, that you live in fear
Hatred in these veins
Ice cold , to my grave
Hatred in these veins
Ice cold, to my grave
Run away, you never stood fucking ground
When confronted your mouth stopped making sounds
A blank stare overcame your fucking face
And your friends didn't fucking back you cause they're all fucking fake
We hear when you fucking talk
So don't fucking think you won't get outlined in chalk
It's best to learn your place
So shut your mouth, we're holding court today
To the core, that I pledge
I hold these vows until I'm dead
I can see through your lies
You'll be gone soon enough
So you best get wise.
Hatred in these veins
Ice cold , to my grave
Hatred in these veins
Ice cold, to my grave
This is a fucking call
For those who don't believe
This is a fucking life
Where fakes tilt like weeds
I will keep pushing on
Till my last fucking breath
I will not fail now
DOWN FOR THE CORE TILL DEATH
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6. |
Minus
02:59
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Most of you think you're safe when you're riding deep
Tip toeing on your ass, this is easier than hide and seek
Creeping for your death, about to lay you in the fucking dirt
Bitch we're here to step, better prep, or get your feelings hurt
Don't need a clique for any bitch made protection
Because we damage any busters who step in our direction
So when we step up, what are you gonna do?
Because all you've proved is bitches with a shirt can play gangsters too
You must adapt to a world that breeds hate and strife
You must fight like the other man is trying to take your life
If you're running with the heat, expect things to turn
Predict the worst, because if not you will learn
Because if not you will learn
The difference between, what is owed, what is earned
So run fucking home
Call your fucking crew
I have enough rounds for them
And your fucking families too
Your death has a warrant
No room for goodbyes
While I find Truth in this fucking Age of Lies
You must adapt to a world that breeds hate and strife
You must fight like the other man is trying to take your life
If you're running with the heat, expect things to turn
Predict the worst, because if not you will learn
Because if not you will learn
The difference between, what is owed, what is earned
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Life Turned Cold El Monte, California
INSTAGRAM: LIFETURNEDCOLD
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