[Chorus: Jay Reaper & Michelle N'Toumba]

It's a cold world that we live in it
(Yeah)
And no matter where I go, I ain't fearin' it
(No, no, no, no, no)
I turn my back, and people talkin' shit again
(Talkin' shit again)
But I ain't even listen it
(I ain't even listen it, no, no)

It's a cold world that we live in it
(It's a cold world that we line in it)
And no matter where I go, I ain't [?]
(No)
I turn my back, and people talkin' shit again
(People talkin' shit again)
But I ain't even listen it
(I ain't even listen it, no, no,)

I ain't even listen it
(No, no, no, no, no)
I ain't even listen it
(I ain't even listen it)

[VERSE 1: Jay Reaper]
No, I don't even listen when I singing the song
Defintive destruction, when I bring along
Cause everybody got a penny, one
But I don't give a fuck when I'm dropping bombs
No, never, cause I'm livin' forever
And my n***as want it certified
Burned minds, cause a n***as never heard my rhymes
I learn three times, [?] purple skies
I close my eyes, to some rest for a minute
Cause y'all obssesed with the gimmicks
I take a right left, n***a, blessed with them lyrics
Yes, yes, I'mma give it to you
I'm gettin' rid of the stres, [?]
In my chest, I'mma give it to you
To say what you wanna say, I'mma float away
Gettin' paid, gettin' laid, [?] on the Milky Way
Yes, is Dope D.O.D, n***a
Tell me who you belivin'

[Chorus: Jay Reaper &Michelle N'Toumba]

It's a cold world that we live in it
(Yeah)
And no matter where I go, I ain't [?]
(No, no, no, no, no)
I turn my back, and people talkin' shit again
(Talkin' shit again)
But I ain't even listen it
(I ain't even listen it, no, no)
It's a cold world that we live in it
[BRIDGE: Skits Vicious, Jay Reaper & Michelle N'Toumba]

Whatever floats your boat,  
You gotta hold the ropes
'Cause is a perfect storm
We need to stay afloat

Never give up hope
I know it sound so cold
But I will let it in my [?]
And pray when we all grow old

[VERSE 2: Skits Vicious]

In the battle for the gold medal
We all racin' to the finish line, pedal to the metal
I pour another shot, then that thing settle
Humble with the shotgun, need a burning barrel
A lonely travel, it's the doom that's set
It's funny how it seems, they don't really know me yet
Now they ask me what happened, why do I act funny
I'm blew up in a week, and now I'm gettin rap money
Yeah, I got my own cap, plus I got a rap monkey
Sure, a whole bunch of girls that wanna' flirt
But before I need my make-up, I wanna' see the paper
Before you need a favor, I guess I see you later
 
[Chorus: Jay Reaper & Michelle N'Toumba]

It's a cold world that we live in it
(Yeah)
And no matter where I go, I ain't [?]
(No, no, no, no, no)
I turn my back, and people talkin' shit again
(Talkin' shit again)
But I ain't even listen it
(I ain't even listen it, no, no)

[OUTRO: Skits Vicious & Michelle N'Toumba]

Whatever floats your boat
You gotta hold the ropes
[(And no matter where I go, I ain't [?]
(No, no, no, no, no)]
'Cause is a perfect storm
We need to stay afloat
[I turn my back, and people talkin' shit again
(Talkin' shit again).]

Whatever floats your boat
You gotta hold the ropes
[(And no matter where I go, I ain't [?]
(No, no, no, no, no)]
'Cause is a perfect storm
We need to stay afloat
[I turn my back, and people talkin' shit again
(Talkin' shit again).]

I ain't even listen it
(I ain't even listen it, no, no)