Cold Blooded Lyrics - J-Dawg  Review The Song (0)  [First Verse]
Nobody wanna fuck with a ghetto bastard Except for the pastor
With a long criminal record of harassment on lil' girls In the
real World is where he takes 'em And in the name of God, rapes
'em And lies to 'em sayin' that if they tell somebody God'll
hate 'em Take 'em to the basement placin' scars on these kids
for life Droppin' 'em off and off to his house on to his kids
and wife In the middle of the night somethin' just ain't feelin'
right, so he go to the church In front the church you see with a
pen and pictures just a hoe and a purse He spoke first, she
opened up her purse and bucked him in his chest Put him to rest
for puttin' his hands up under her daughter's dress A quarter
best, she goin' to jail for first degree, murder He goin' to
Hell that's on the real cuz he deserves to Look, that's word to
the man he has to answer to for the shit he did In three years,
he done molested over sixteen kids Now she did what she was
supposed to do, black