Keep It Cool

I got stones with no Rosetta I been teaching her how I speak

I been looking for them M's cause they ain't too far outta reach

We don't leave no evidence cause we just rub it out with bleach

And we take off in that Benz truck you should hear them tires screech

Oh lord

I seen shit in the streets but I never speak about it

Open up the newspaper swear to god you'll read about it

And we always pack a gat so we don't leave without it

And when I say I'm blowing up she don't even doubt it

They say it's a cold world but I swear that Imma colder brotha