Cold Chillin Cold Chillin

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Cold face, cold legs. Walk three blocks and pay two bucks.

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One bold sign: Interference on the line,

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waiting twenty minutes time every time.

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Transfer at Bedford, twenty more Manhattan bound,

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ten billion kids. I am happy with my flaws.

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I am happier when no one is around,  is around

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And everybody looks around to blame our Brooklyn burning down

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On white kids, hipsters, students but we act like we’re not one of them.

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It’s easy. Just use your eyes to judge and go back to your powder drugs.


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I’m no better. Smile while pushing through the crowd,

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“A round for friends.” Find a corner at the bar.

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Aberrations in a real confusing town.