Eddie Kingston

The intro is "Money Maker" by Ludacris feat. Pharrell Williams (from the album "Release Theraphy"), followed by a gunshot.

Ayo, the world is cold, better bundle up

I said the world is cold, better bundle up

Ayo, the world is cold, better bundle up

If you see me starin' at you, better knuckle up

Come on



Ayo, the world is cold, better bundle up

I said the world is cold, better bundle up

Ayo, the world is cold, better bundle up

If you see me starin' at you, better knuckle up



I said the world is cold, better bundle up

I said the world is cold, better bundle up

Ayo, the world is cold, better bundle up

If you see me starin' at you, better knuckle up

Come on



Thrilla, ain't no second guessin' I'm a killa

Do what I got to to survive, get the scrilla

This ain't no suprise, I don't need you, no drilla

I'ma walk this life all alone, no filla

The world is cold, better bundle up

Somethin' my pops always told me, we all corrupt

If you try to run up on me, I won't be touched

Side steppin' and fist bangin'

Now your dome's concussed, come on



Ayo, the world is cold, better bundle up

I said the world is cold, better bundle up

Ayo, the world is cold, better bundle up

If you see me starin' at you, better knuckle up



I said the world is cold, better bundle up

I said the world is cold, better bundle up

Ayo, the world is cold, better bundle up

If you see me starin' at you, better knuckle up

Come on



I came, I came, I saw, I rose

Yo face, yo back, ya whole

For the throne, let 'em know

It's gonna be killed



I came, I came, I saw, I rose

Yo face, yo back, ya whole

For the throne, let 'em know

It's gonna be killed



I don't know who you think you talking to?

But I often use the left and right

To put an end to fights, go from bark to bite

It's kill or be killed

Go out swingin' never give a chance to be still

I offer life but keep your mouth shut

My name ring bells from the North to the South

I was given no choice, aim for your dome

Put you out, not a rose

More like a thorn from the concrete

Only I got me in this cold world



I break legs, ribs, for a dollar bill

In the jungle, given no option, with an iron will

I still have nightmares, but now I walk like a ghost

I'm still here, more than I could say for most

In the post, I connect with all my might

I don't sleep durin' the day

I don't rest durin' the night

Ain't nothin' funny when you got no money

And you hungry, never takin' nothin' from me

It's about to get ugly



Ayo, the world is cold, better bundle up

I said the world is cold, better bundle up

Ayo, the world is cold, better bundle up

If you see me starin' at you, better knuckle up



I said the world is cold, better bundle up

I said the world is cold, better bundle up

Ayo, the world is cold, better bundle up

If you see me starin' at you, better knuckle up

Come on