the head has left me stunned And I'm reeling, yeah, I'm reeling And if you go, furious angels will bring you back to me Yeah [Incomprehensible] You're a cold piece of steel
A mountain of stone, a door of steel Can't stand in my way, I'd go on Brutal machines, unbending laws Can't slow me down, I'd go on I've learned how to
she waves at me, yeah, she smiles at me Well, hello world, how you been? Good to see you, my old friend Sometimes I feel cold as steel Broken like I
Hard and cold, like a street of gold It's easy to find but so hard to hold Smooth and strong but it won't last long When the rust sets in, she'll be good
Well, I was rolling down the road in some cold blue steel I had a blues man in back and a beautician at the wheel We going downtown in the middle of the
with you Hangin' in the hood, just shootin' the breeze My partners on the cut smokin' swisher sweets Trippin' on the hoochies, rollin' by in they rides Guzzlin' up a forty ounce of cold
[Havoc] Ashes to ashes dust to dust stainless steel gats never rust big till bust you could touch blessed wit the real side of life just enough
park my V Hic, feedin' my bitch They wonder if I switched since I signed my deal I'm legit, I'm deep up in this game for real The bars of steel, I got
got the uh ya'll We bout to rock ya'll, we got the uh baby... Yo yo yo check it Excite-ting, enlight-ning, invite-ting I'm writin shit that I feel Raps are Black Steel
it easy, man And just go with the flow But sometimes things can get a little bit Out of control Well, my old man worked his whole life In the Kaiser steel
In this cold hard world, so check yourself You can see your dreams and you shield yourself 'Til that one kind soul reveals itself Protect yourself cuz you'll wrack yourself In this cold
heart to wires and steel but what you get is what you feel no flesh and blood can give you more the key to love is at this door the perfect touch was cold
and catch you with the rapture More than you bargained for Tical, that stays open like an all nite store For real, I keeps it ill like a piece of blue steel
zipcode Tiptoed, before Doc escape row Thirsty, snippin' out a pig nose My Benz too, with wings and 6-0's My flows is North Pole cold My hands got area
Some say it's chill, New York throw chairs The punk funk sound to make a sane man flip Girls rush the stage, faggots cold dip Low to avoid the caps and
zip code Tiptoed, before Doc hit skid row Thirsty, sniffin' out a pig nose My Benz built with wings and 6-0's My flows is North Pole cold My hands
and it does exist Here let me show you This thing is called a present And the whole thing starts with a box A box? Is it steel? Are there locks? Is
Ciara got sex appeal And I keep the meanest, cleanest, baddest Spinnin' on stainless wheels Could care less about your genus I bump ya status, I keep the stainless steel