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Winter's coming

2012

Winter' here

[Intro]
About the same time that year
The season’s changed
Clock’s go forward
Box ‘em like close up
Bring up them heavy jackers
Most people say it’s autumn no more
Others
Huh, they’re prepared for the cold
I guess they just go for the cake
Winter’s coming
You ready?
Ransom!
Drama!
You asked for it!

[Verse 1]
I swear to God to my brother
We’re both free, we go missin’ niggas
Same feeling we’re sacked at
I was ridin’ rail with my pistol nigga
I’m in deep, there’s no turnin’ back
Countin’ niggas that turn their backs
I trap that, motherfuck that
They all rap quack and get fack slap
Me, I’m ‘bout that muscle
Ridin’ ‘round with that duffle
Niggas play with my hustle and I swear to satan I gut you
Look a nigga face to face with no mother
I’m ‘bout to bite your face off
I’ll erase your face with no trouble
Pow motherfucker tell me how you gonna face off
Take off, make you soft
If not, you’ll get 8 more
I’ll dug Pete if you wanted beef
And I’mma make sure that that steak raw
Winter’s here, I’mma fuck up this hemisphere
Nigga tough luck cuz the end is near
Winter’s here, guess that mean that finish here

[Interlude]
So now what?
Afraid it’s too cold outside?
Ain’t got to a curse in hater
Tear the fuck and turn the heat up
Fuck you Lando!

[Verse 2]
That’s fucked up and they let me lose it
Let me here but then tryna lose ‘er
Play my gang and then try to truse ‘er
Ain’t no thing when it’s time to shoot
Shed tears, shed blood
I’m feeling sold in them dead guns
Red rum, shoot ‘em in the zone
That’s the only way I know how to square it numb
Heads up, I’m stormin’ out
Gangsta grill with no fallin’ off
Papa killed and I’m fallin’ off
Droppin’ that when I’m pullin’ out
The choppers pealed when I call ‘em out
You best believe you gonna hear my bang
You gon trip til I fall you out
Bet you’d melt when you’ll feel that rains
Rich nigga, pockets fed
Fuck that, they want peace nigga
Police nigga, where’s poppin’ that?
I’m on top of that
You can’t eat, nigga
Winter’s here
I’mma freeze everything in your air
I’mma freeze everything in this chair
Winter’s here
Guess that means that’s finished here

[Outro]
DJ Drama!
Yea

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[Verse 1]
I swear to God to my brother
We’re both free, we go missin’ niggas
Same feeling we’re sacked at
I was ridin’ rail with my pistol nigga
I’m in deep, there’s no turnin’ back
Countin’ niggas that turn their backs
I trap that, motherfuck that
They all rap quack and get fack slap
Me, I’m ‘bout that muscle
Ridin’ ‘round with that duffle
Niggas play with my hustle and I swear to satan I gut you
Look a nigga face to face with no mother
I’m ‘bout to bite your face off
I’ll erase your face with no trouble
Pow motherfucker tell me how you gonna face off
Take off, make you soft
If not, you’ll get 8 more
I’ll dug Pete if you wanted beef
And I’mma make sure that that steak raw
Winter’s here, I’mma fuck up this hemisphere
Nigga tough luck cuz the end is near
Winter’s here, guess that mean that finish here

[Interlude]
So now what?
Afraid it’s too cold outside?
Ain’t got to a curse in hater
Tear the fuck and turn the heat up
Fuck you Lando!

[Verse 2]
That’s fucked up and they let me lose it
Let me here but then tryna lose ‘er
Play my gang and then try to truse ‘er
Ain’t no thing when it’s time to shoot
Shed tears, shed blood
I’m feeling sold in them dead guns
Red rum, shoot ‘em in the zone
That’s the only way I know how to square it numb
Heads up, I’m stormin’ out
Gangsta grill with no fallin’ off
Papa killed and I’m fallin’ off
Droppin’ that when I’m pullin’ out
The choppers pealed when I call ‘em out
You best believe you gonna hear my bang
You gon trip til I fall you out
Bet you’d melt when you’ll feel that rains
Rich nigga, pockets fed
Fuck that, they want peace nigga
Police nigga, where’s poppin’ that?
I’m on top of that
You can’t eat, nigga
Winter’s here
I’mma freeze everything in your air
I’mma freeze everything in this chair
Winter’s here
Guess that means that’s finished here

[Outro]
DJ Drama!
Yea