Cold
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I said it, I done it and I done did it again
I meant that I want it, now you can fill in the blanks
It's better to bother when you ain't getting the facts straight
We can go, oi mate, to shanked face, fast pace
I'm the Nile crocodile in the grass blades
Rip 'em up blood pours down the cascade
I castrate motherfuckers
The cuts on bodies, I touch puss with the color of mustard
There's really nothing you can call my bluff on
That dope we keep 'em stuck on, hum as we summon
The sun, son, some wanna see heads drop
Skeletons stuck in the bedrock
Every verse I write is a best of
Ain't a group track I was left off
I'm gonna land on Mars on my next vlog
With the goat's, the hogs and no other
Sipping Don Papa, It's a cold summer
We celebration, gonna get big in this business
Yall niggaz hatin' gonna get striped of my shit list
I aint playin and Skits takin' no shit bitch
We quick quick with the fist fist, get yo' lip split
So keep yo' distance
My niggaz killin' like they Christian
Dope D.O.D. is a religion
We fight against the system, this life is life risking
The mic is my prison, but i gots the right vision
Cause I see through them fake niggaz
I can't, I can't breathe with all them fake niggaz
Best believe imma bleed all them fake niggaz
I want beef like Meek vs Drake nigga
But way worse with AK's lets spray niggaz
Date rape your babe and make insane pictures
See I'm insane in the brain, I got no shame twisted
Y'all niggaz gone listen when the pain kicks in, Reaper out
Straight outta killer Queens
Take ya head off like guillotines
Submachines blow yo' ass to smithereens
I kill a dream, kill a fiend, kill a theme
When I walk the streets light up like Billie Jean
I'm a OG boy you still a teen
Type to get locked, start spilling beans, drugged up and spilling lean
Nowadays, Rap beef is silly means
Niggaz don't want no beef like Sizzlean
So what it really mean
Hangin' on the stoop with niggaz
No money iz you stupid nigga
My niggaz like to ball, we ain't hooping nigga
My niggaz ***! style like they shoot at niggaz
Black cat some say I'm superstitious ****! fucking with these stupid bitches
It's the grim niggaz taking stupid pictures
While I'm in the coupe with switches, chasing stupid riches
Ay yo the clicks on the rise, it's time to get Live
Goldminer click, Dope D.O.D., Mad Faces, Onyx
Ay yo, ay yo am I next
I been spitting gritty raps since the days of NYNEX
Direct Dialect, High tech with the Pyrex
Da Alchemist, triceps biceps filled wit content
Represent, It's ya boy Rook Ruckus
I'm a bit Rambunctious, the soul of trucka cut ya
Chill man don't start no shit they'll be no dust up
Whole click full of misfits, dismiss da bustas
Trust us, gold rush until da gold dust
10 Toes down I'm bound, I've been anointed, hoisted
Skitz put da minerz on da roster
Da monstas and rastas, working on they chakras, chakra
By any means we deemed necessary
Jumped out da truck and dumped
Now we legendary
Left a string in his grave, cause he's a dead ringer
Easy to invoke my anger, I'm a bee stinger
Six shot in the holster, It's the gunslinger
Whale spearer from Lamelera, spiritual mental killer
Rob niggas to get my seeds dinner
My pockets stay fat by making yours thinner
How you say go to hell, to a known sinner
I'm 5 feet 8 don't know a bigger nigga
Be playing my roll, I'm like a chrome spinner
Smack your man, cause he's a bitch nigga
Willy Snypa a calm thinker, Nondrinker
Trigger finger bend, your eye missing, new blinker
45 blew your high, yo that's a new speaker
Bluetooth on my gun, yo that's a new feature
And he knows that the obstacles unstoppable impossible
thought he had beef until I whopped him
Ayo yo yah rappers on my menu
Eat 'em up yum yum
The marathon continues, a paragon
You know what the pen do
Spilling all in your venue
Killin' all I will end you bend you
You dun know what I've been through
The worse of curses birthed these verses
At first was thirsting in search of purpose
Found It and I'm surrounded
And I'm sounding like a rich boy
Four pound to your crown In ya town you a snitch boy
I was ready for the pitch
Knocked it out the park
Bases loaded I thank the team for these easy walk
My speakers Bose I leak these flows
I frequently ether foes not secretly they seeking the leader
I'm peeking my meters eagerly, feeding the people
Believe there is no equal, none sicker not even evil has a sequel
Get over here scorpion flows




Then I switch to subzero leaving your hero's froze
Cold Summer

Overall Meaning

The lines in this song, Cold by G.O.O.D. Music, are packed with boasts and declarations of dominance, particularly rap dominance. It's basically an all-out attack on anyone who rails against them, and although the lines are sprinkled with a bit of bravado, the lyrics are raw and immediate.


The verse incorporates an interesting narrative flow, and it's made even more impressive by the way the words just seem to cascade out. The rhymes seem to come in waves and just work so well with one another that it looks like it's creating a pattern of art.


In the first verse, when it says "I'm the Nile crocodile in the grass blades, Rip 'em up blood pours down the cascade," it's obvious that this is not your typical rap song. The poetic imagery used in this line is powerful and succeeds in making the listener feel the graphic brutality of the rap.


In a nutshell, what the artists want the listener to understand is that they are simply the best. They are confident in their abilities, their methods and their intentions. And anyone who tries to argue with them or question their authority will be met with an equal amount of resistance.


Numerous sound effects of explosions and machine guns, along with heavy bass makes this song a chilling dedication to the lifestyle of thugs and gangsters.


Line by Line Meaning

I said it, I done it and I done did it again
I have confidently stated and accomplished something multiple times


I meant that I want it, now you can fill in the blanks
I truly desire something, and it's up to you to understand the full extent


It's better to bother when you ain't getting the facts straight
It's more beneficial to ask questions and seek clarity rather than assuming things incorrectly


We can go, oi mate, to shanked face, fast pace
We can engage in a confrontation, moving quickly and aggressively


I'm the Nile crocodile in the grass blades
I am a formidable predator lurking unseen, ready to strike


Rip 'em up blood pours down the cascade
I violently tear them apart, causing blood to flow like a waterfall


I castrate motherfuckers
I emasculate those who oppose me


The cuts on bodies, I touch puss with the color of mustard
The wounds I inflict are infected and filled with pus, resembling the color of mustard


There's really nothing you can call my bluff on
There is no falsehood or deception you can accuse me of


That dope we keep 'em stuck on, hum as we summon
The addictive drugs we provide keeps them trapped, and we confidently bring them forth


The sun, son, some wanna see heads drop
Some people desire violence and death to occur


Skeletons stuck in the bedrock
Past secrets and mistakes have become permanently ingrained and unable to be changed


Every verse I write is a best of
Each line I write is of the highest quality


Ain't a group track I was left off
I have never been excluded from a collaborative song


I'm gonna land on Mars on my next vlog
In my upcoming video blog, I will document my journey to land on Mars


With the goat's, the hogs and no other
Accompanied by the greatest and strongest, without any other competition


Sipping Don Papa, It's a cold summer
Drinking Don Papa rum, symbolizing a cool and intense summer


We celebration, gonna get big in this business
We will rejoice and achieve great success in our industry


Yall niggaz hatin' gonna get striped of my shit list
Those who hold animosity towards us will be removed from my list of concern


I aint playin and Skits takin' no shit bitch
I am not joking, and Skits is not tolerating any disrespect


We quick quick with the fist fist, get yo' lip split
We are swift and skilled in physical combat, ready to injure your lip


So keep yo' distance
Maintain a safe distance from us


My niggaz killin' like they Christian
My associates enact violence with the same fervor as devoted Christians


Dope D.O.D. is a religion
The Dope D.O.D. group is regarded and followed as a form of religious devotion


We fight against the system, this life is life risking
We actively resist the oppressive system, knowing the risks it entails


The mic is my prison, but i gots the right vision
Though confined to the microphone, I possess the correct perspective and insight


Cause I see through them fake niggaz
I can perceive the true nature of those who are inauthentic


I can't, I can't breathe with all them fake niggaz
I feel suffocated and confined when surrounded by fake individuals


Best believe imma bleed all them fake niggaz
You can be certain that I will harm and expose those who are fake


I want beef like Meek vs Drake nigga
I desire a conflict and confrontation similar to the Meek Mill versus Drake feud


But way worse with AK's lets spray niggaz
However, the intensity and violence will be much greater, using AK-47s to shoot


Date rape your babe and make insane pictures
I will sexually assault your partner and create disturbing photographs


See I'm insane in the brain, I got no shame twisted
I am mentally deranged and devoid of morals, leading to distorted behavior


Y'all niggaz gone listen when the pain kicks in, Reaper out
You will all pay attention and take notice of me when you experience the pain and consequences, ending with the Reaper


Straight outta killer Queens
Emerging directly from the dangerous streets of Queens, New York


Take ya head off like guillotines
I will decapitate you swiftly, similar to a guillotine


Submachines blow yo' ass to smithereens
Advanced firearms will obliterate and scatter your body into tiny fragments


I kill a dream, kill a fiend, kill a theme
I destroy aspirations, drug addicts, and artistic concepts


When I walk the streets light up like Billie Jean
As I navigate through the urban environment, I draw attention and gain recognition like the iconic Billie Jean


I'm a OG boy you still a teen
I am an experienced and respected individual, while you are still immature and young


Type to get locked, start spilling beans, drugged up and spilling lean
You are the type to get arrested and reveal confidential information, intoxicated and divulging your use of codeine


Nowadays, Rap beef is silly means
In modern times, rap conflicts have become trivial and senseless


Niggaz don't want no beef like Sizzlean
People are not interested in confronting or engaging in conflict, similar to the unpopularity of Sizzlean


So what it really mean
What is the true significance or interpretation


Hangin' on the stoop with niggaz
Spending time idly and casually with acquaintances on the steps of a building


No money iz you stupid nigga
If you don't have money, you are foolish


My niggaz like to ball, we ain't hooping nigga
My associates enjoy living lavishly and spending money, we are not playing basketball


My niggaz ***! style like they shoot at niggaz
My associates exhibit a tough and aggressive demeanor, as if they are shooting at others


Black cat some say I'm superstitious ****! fucking with these stupid bitches
Some people believe I am superstitious, but I choose to engage in relationships with unintelligent women


It's the grim niggaz taking stupid pictures
We, the grim individuals, are capturing foolish moments through photography


While I'm in the coupe with switches, chasing stupid riches
Meanwhile, I am driving in a luxury car equipped with adjustable features, pursuing wealth through reckless means


Ay yo the clicks on the rise, it's time to get Live
The group is gaining popularity and influence, signaling the need to become more active


Goldminer click, Dope D.O.D., Mad Faces, Onyx
The Goldminer click, along with Dope D.O.D., Mad Faces, and Onyx, are part of the rising movement


Ay yo, ay yo am I next
Hey, am I the next one to take the spotlight


I been spitting gritty raps since the days of NYNEX
I have been delivering raw and unpolished rap verses since the times when NYNEX was still relevant


Direct Dialect, High tech with the Pyrex
Using straightforward language and incorporating advanced techniques, similar to using a glass measuring utensil


Da Alchemist, triceps biceps filled wit content
I possess the wisdom and skill like a chemist, with muscular arms full of meaningful substance


Represent, It's ya boy Rook Ruckus
I proudly represent, introducing myself as Rook Ruckus


I'm a bit Rambunctious, the soul of trucka cut ya
I have a tendency to be lively and rowdy, puncturing through your soul like a sharp tool


Chill man don't start no shit they'll be no dust up
Relax, do not initiate any trouble to avoid a physical altercation


Whole click full of misfits, dismiss da bustas
The entire group consists of unconventional individuals, disregarding and rejecting those who are weak


Trust us, gold rush until da gold dust
Have faith in us, we will continue to pursue riches until we reach our ultimate goal


10 Toes down I'm bound, I've been anointed, hoisted
I remain firmly grounded with all ten toes, as I have been chosen and raised up


Skitz put da minerz on da roster
Skitz has included the miners, referring to the Dope D.O.D. group, on the official list


Da monstas and rastas, working on they chakras, chakra
The monsters and Rastafarians are focused on balancing their spiritual energy centers


By any means we deemed necessary
We are willing to employ any measures we consider essential


Jumped out da truck and dumped
We swiftly exited the vehicle and unloaded our weapons


Now we legendary
As a result, we have gained fame and notoriety


Left a string in his grave, cause he's a dead ringer
We disturbed his burial plot as a warning, because he closely resembled a deceased person


Easy to invoke my anger, I'm a bee stinger
It is effortless to trigger my anger, as I can sting like a bee


Six shot in the holster, It's the gunslinger
Carrying a six-shot firearm in my belt, establishing myself as a skilled shooter


Whale spearer from Lamelera, spiritual mental killer
I am a hunter of whales from the village of Lamelera, combining my spiritual and mental prowess as a killer


Rob niggas to get my seeds dinner
I commit acts of robbery to provide food for my children


My pockets stay fat by making yours thinner
I accumulate wealth at your expense, leaving you with less


How you say go to hell, to a known sinner
You express disdain towards someone already recognized as an immoral and wicked individual


I'm 5 feet 8 don't know a bigger nigga
Despite my short stature of 5 feet 8 inches, I am not aware of anyone larger or more significant than me


Be playing my roll, I'm like a chrome spinner
I fulfill my role and duties, similar to a shiny wheel that rotates


Smack your man, cause he's a bitch nigga
I will strike your companion because he behaves in a cowardly and weak manner


Willy Snypa a calm thinker, Nondrinker
Willy Snypa remains composed and rational, abstaining from consuming alcohol


Trigger finger bend, your eye missing, new blinker
My finger skillfully pulls the trigger, causing your eye to be gone, necessitating a replacement eyelid


45 blew your high, yo that's a new speaker
A .45 caliber firearm disturbed and ended your drug-induced state, similar to experiencing a malfunctioning speaker


Bluetooth on my gun, yo that's a new feature
My gun is equipped with Bluetooth technology, showcasing an innovative and modern addition


And he knows that the obstacles unstoppable impossible
He is aware that the challenges we face are difficult to overcome and seemingly insurmountable


thought he had beef until I whopped him
He believed he had a dispute or disagreement, but I defeated and defeated him


Ayo yo yah rappers on my menu
Hey, fellow rappers are targeted and considered as potential victims by me


Eat 'em up yum yum
I devour them eagerly and with satisfaction


The marathon continues, a paragon
The pursuit of success and greatness is ongoing, and I am a prime example and ideal


You know what the pen do
You understand the power and influence of the written word


Spilling all in your venue
I am pouring out my thoughts and story in the space where you gather


Killin' all I will end you bend you
I am causing harm and destruction, ultimately leading to your demise or manipulation


You dun know what I've been through
You have no comprehension of the trials and tribulations I have experienced


The worse of curses birthed these verses
The most terrible and cursed aspects of my life have inspired and shaped these lyrics


At first was thirsting in search of purpose
Initially, I was driven by a deep desire and longing to find meaning in my existence


Found It and I'm surrounded
I discovered it, and now I am encompassed and enveloped by it


And I'm sounding like a rich boy
I am expressing myself with the confidence and arrogance of an affluent individual


Four pound to your crown In ya town you a snitch boy
I will strike you with a four-pound weapon on top of your head, exposing you as a informant in your community


I was ready for the pitch
I was prepared for the opportunity


Knocked it out the park
I successfully achieved great success


Bases loaded I thank the team for these easy walk
With the bases loaded, I express gratitude to my team for the effortless advancement in the game


My speakers Bose I leak these flows
The quality of my speakers is like Bose, and I gradually release my lyrical flows


I frequently ether foes not secretly they seeking the leader
I consistently dominate and overpower my opponents, who openly desire my leadership


I'm peeking my meters eagerly, feeding the people
I am closely monitoring and measuring my success, enthusiastically providing for the needs of my audience


Believe there is no equal, none sicker not even evil has a sequel
Have faith that there is no one comparable to me, as no one is more sick or sinister, not even evil itself has a continuation


Get over here scorpion flows
I possess aggressive and deadly rap flows, similar to the fighting style of Scorpion from Mortal Kombat


Then I switch to subzero leaving your hero's froze
I transition to a different style, freezing your heroes and leaving them unable to act


Cold Summer
A metaphorical representation of a harsh and intense summer experience, filled with coldness and difficulty




Lyrics © DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Frank Boersma, Fred Scruggs, Jannes Lelieveld, Jesus Rosaria, Ricardo Valentine, Robert Days

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