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Embrace - Cold Wind lyrics
[Kung Fu samples]
 "9th Prince, you want to kill us all?"
 "Show me where you to find the Princess and I'll spare you all"
 "Thank you, 9th Prince"
 "Hahaha, y'all must be dumb!"
 {*sounds of swordfight*}
 "Take that!"
 [9th Prince]
 Aiyo yo yo
 Stamina of complete motivation leads a nation of killer's replacements
 Glocks, AK's, hand grenades
 Stashed inside a fox hole but Kingdom's basement
 Henchmen of pro lynchmen, rhyme rankest lyrical lynchmen
 In Now Born, raisin' Children of the Corn
 We march as we hear the horns of Red Dawn
 I'm prepared, sharpen my machete 'til it's sharp like a thorn
 Lyrical spawn, fuck a graveyard, I prepare you in ya lawn
 There's a Law & Order in the world of manslaughter
 Camera recorder, got me on tape
 With the microphone screamin' "Rape!"
 Radio stations across United Nations
 Black, Chinese, Indians, plus Caucasians
 Pick up the album, Revenge of the Iron Fingers invasions
 Lyrical bloodshed, first copy picked up by the feds
 They wanna investigate the metal plate in my head
 I'm cold invincible like an igloo
 Brainwaves bein' the shade of atomic missles
 Then transport thru ya physical explode thru ya mental
 Then beat fiends instrumentals, got the streets flood
 9th Prince, tune into FM and AM cuz I'm Cold Blooded
 [samples]
 "Come against the consequence of the 9th Prince" -> 9th Prince
 "The fuckin' Prince, let's hear him" - kung fu sample
 "Come against the consequence of the 9th Prince" -> 9th Prince
 "We were just ambushed, I fear we might be dead" - war movie sample
 "Come against the consequence of the 9th Prince" -> 9th Prince
 [Tommy Whispers]
 Stapleton crime towers
 I hear you gotta be clean like takin' nine showers
 Divine powers, ultimate man
 Hour glass runnin', dumbin' with a sword in my hand
 Drunken monk stance, run for ya Clan
 Switch form and open up like doormanEmbrace - Cold Wind - http://motolyrics.com/embrace/cold-wind-lyrics.html
 Cold pore rain danglin', sounds of change
 Ice bain frostbite, you costless
 Cremated and get ya corpse lit
 Sent out to orbit, spaceship
 Tommy Whis' lace shit like eight kicks
 Stirrin' flavor to this cake mix, we take shit
 From ya neck to ya bracelet, get a facelift
 This ain't no safe strip
 So be strollin' on their raps, holdin' bombs
 Kamikaze strapped on to their arms
 We move when the wind calms, slowly
 No one can control me or hold me
 Tony told me lay low and we can all play dough
 I'm throwin' blades like Kano
 Shove this, one up ya anal
 Now, tell me who be liver than Whispers
 I chop all five of ya fingers
 I'm cold like the winter
 Ya feel the breeze, nigga?
 [samples]
 "Come against the consequence of the 9th Prince" -> 9th Prince
 "The 9th Prince uses his sword like an axe for hyper action"
 "Come against the consequence of the 9th Prince" -> 9th Prince
 [Crime Life]
 Yo Crime Life yo yo
 I hold my gun down like Chow-Yun Fat, when in combat
 Light the bitch niggaz off the map, like Comet
 Righteous islamic gettin' nasty like trauma
 Spit out like a weak stomach, who want it?
 Poisonous virus, we soon cometh
 Cold Blooded in the vain, post up under the heavy rain
 Soup-up with the signal ahead before the Chevy came
 Fucked up what they did to my fam, I'm feelin' every pain
 Yo it's hard on these streets, them after my weed
 Be my medicine, acknowledge the game like a veteran
 Mixin' elements, writin' testaments
 Seven down for my next kin, establishment
 Extravagent, mind over matter masterin'
 Dark-hearted African skatin' on ice like Kerrigan and still battlin'
 Bring it to you with the strength of 18 Buddhas
 T.M.F. arch-style rush ya students
 [samples]
 "Come against the consequence of the 9th Prince" -> 9th Prince (x7)








