Prodigy of Mobb Deep — Cold World

[Intro] Yeah (Yeah) Drop this shit (Okay) Ya' know (Yeah) [Verse 1 - Prodigy] Over here it get cold, you better have thermal Under the hoodie, that’s under the snorkel Pair o' gloves, two pair a' socks Sweat pants under your jeans, kna’mean? Neck scarf tied on my face Those the hood earmuffs, I'ma lace E'ry one o' you, throw you in the BubbleGoose None of that tight shit, that's too uncomfortable A pair a' field Timbs, maybe Chukkas So I can kick your mouth and end the discussion It sounds violent, but not reckless Now that nigga, he reached for my necklace So I gave him a piece of the business When I caught him in the face with the boots Better run from my troops You better play dead when we shoot If we get that far it's 'cause o’ you [Hook - Prodigy] I gotta hold it down, I gotta squeeze I’ve gotta go out 'n get this cheese In this Cold World Out here niggas die tryin’ to get rich To numb the pain we become addicts O' this Cold World [Bridge] Listen (Yo, listen) [Verse 2 - Prodigy] Over here, Jack Frost, he run this shit Soon as you come outside, he punch you in the chest I let go the Uzi, then put it on my waist That'll keep me warm till I get on the train Fuck, it's cold as a bitch, on the subway platform, waitin’ for the J Real real late Probably like 3 in the morning, sippin' on a pint of Hennessy On my way to Brooklyn, comin' from the cribbo Check my nigga Iller and Black Mizzo They told me Lil' Hammer got killed They shot him in his stomach for his diamond grill (Ohh shit!) They said "I know the place where they took the ice out And put in a new set of fronts." Wow Make you want to stay in the house 'Cause it's cold as hell, and these streets is foul [Hook - Prodigy] I gotta hold it down, I gotta squeeze I've gotta go out 'n get this cheese In this Cold World Out here niggas die tryin' to get rich To numb the pain we become addicts O' this Cold World