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Gold Cobra letra


Waking up aggravated
Stupid shit man I hate it
Bitches lying bitches crying
Suicidal get in line
Getting mine bouncing freaks
Loosing sleep counting sheep
Absolute cash and loot
Men in black packing heat
Born and blazing rotten raising
Fingers up time to waive them
Show these players playing that they better get there ass to praying
There won't be nutting but dice after the cut in the gut
Like them the fish there gonna wish they never pushed my button

The door is shutting and a knife will do you no good
You getting nutting while I rock here in Hollywood
I'll tell you something else you can take it to the bank
I don't give a fuck what none of you all people think

Holding the gold, it's so cold, it's so golden y'all
The golden cobra
Holding the gold, it's so cold, it's so golden y'all
The golden cobra
Holding the gold, it's so cold, it's so golden y'all
The golden cobra
Holding the gold, it's so cold, it's so golden y'all
The golden cobra

Feeling Korn going blind
Free as hell doing time
I'm insane can't complain
Flush you turds down the drain
Down the hatch throwing craps
Throwing matches on the gas
Check the match check the will
Check the ride paying bills
Burning mouths wanna smile
If you're feeling versatile
Versus why flipping bitches
Grinding trucks skating ditches
Hating all the Harley hating knife is slicing shit like bacon
Sick and tired you is fired
I'm the truth and you are the liar
The door is shutting and a knife will do you no good
You getting nutting while I rock here in Hollywood
I'll tell you something else you can take it to the bank
I don't give a fuck what none you all people think

Holding the gold, it's so cold, it's so golden y'all
The golden cobra
Holding the gold, it's so cold, it's so golden y'all
The golden cobra
Holding the gold, it's so cold, it's so golden y'all
The golden cobra
Holding the gold, it's so cold, it's so golden y'all
The golden cobra

Oh you listen what I'm telling you (I'm telling you)
There's only one king on this hill it sure as hell ain't you

Holding the gold, it's so cold, it's so golden y'all
The golden cobra
Holding the gold, it's so cold, it's so golden y'all
The golden cobra
Holding the gold, it's so cold, it's so golden y'all
The golden cobra
Holding the gold, it's so cold, it's so golden y'all
The golden cobra

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