"Cold, Hard Fact" lyrics
"Cold, Hard Fact"
Here it come
I said here it comes
Here it come
I'm push n' pullin', back and forth and gain no ground
A knockin' down n' pound pound pound! Huh!
A kickin' screamin', wac duct taped to make no sound
A sittin' still to take the pow
Going down hard with a bang bang bang shot
Bring it
Longer you live, you get what you give what you're reaping
First out alive, is the one to survive you are creeping
Cold hard fact gonna get ya in the back yeah
Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya back yeah
A spittin' blood and teeth and guts out on ya shoes
A kiss my ass n' born to loose. Huh
Like Mr. Blond, tap dancin' dali on P.D.
All tied up in misery pow
Passing the buck as you run outta luck you are weeping
Crossing the line, as you run out of time are you creeping?
Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya back yeah
Cold hard fact gonna stick it in ya back yeah
Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya back yeah
Said yea jerk gonna put it in ya put it in ya
Cold hard fact gonna get ya in the back yeah
Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya back yeah
Cold hard fact gonna slip it in ya back yeah
Said yea jerk gonna put it in ya put it in ya
Going down hard with a bang bang bang shot
Writer(s): Robert Ellsworth, Carlo Verni
- AZLyrics
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- Overkill Lyrics
album:
"The Killing Kind" (1996)
Feeding Frenzy
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