Hthee Boss - Cold Streets Lyrics

Yow!!

Yuh si inna life

Yaah fi get militant

Rough!!

Cause dem streets yah


Coooo oooo oo ooold....
Coooo oooo oo ooold.....


Yuh si dem streets ya bredda
Dem Wi knock yuh dung
Pick yuh up and fling yuh further
A Wah do Timmy turner
Tell dem seh wi have the burner
And if yuh Dis HD the wul team a turn up
And Watch yuh skin a burn up

When wi roll out
Inna ski mask
Couple bleach out nigga
That's real dark
Listen dawgs bark
Till day dark
Couple Northcoast nigga
Tek yuh 3 dawg


Streets are Coooo oooo oo ooold
Dem Streets yah Coooo oooo oo ooold

These Streets are cooo oooo oo ooold
Dem Streets yah cooo oooo oo ooold


And Dem seh
Watch Weh yuh do
Careful yuh talk
We naah listen
Dem seh wi ears hard
But we can't hear when hungry a talk
And you can't talk when the pumpy a bark

Bududup!
Bududup!
Bududuooooooop...

Bududup!
Bududup!
Bududuooooooop...

Bududup Matik Bududup Glock
Poverty A fawud load up eeh Glock
Full that up a bay head shot
And watch the bwoy lay down flat


Coooo oooo oo ooold
Dem Streets yah Coooo oooo oo ooold

These Streets are Cooo oooo oo ooold
Dem Streets yah Cooo oooo oo ooold


Yeah!!

The moral of the story is
Yaah fi deal wid poverty
Like a man pon a mission

GRIMY!!!

Cause yuh si anything inna life
Weh a pull yuh back
Is in preparation to catapult yuh into success and prosperity
Suh stay ever up and ever ready
Fi collect yuh greatestness

Yow! Rick Di One

One Northcoast


These streets are Coooo oooo oo ooold
Dem Streets yah Coooo oooo oo ooold

These Streets are cooo oooo oo ooold
Dem Streets yah cooo oooo oo ooold