Indicud (2013)

• The Resurrection Of Scott Mescudi
• Unfuckwittable
• Just What I Am
• Young Lady
• King Wizard
• Immortal
• Solo Dolo Part II
• Girls
• New York City Rage Fest (Instrumental)
• Red Eye
• Mad Solar
• Beez
• Brothers
• Burn Baby Burn
• Lord Of The Sad And Lonely
• Cold Blooded
• Afterwards (Bring Yo Friends)
• The Flight Of The Moon Man (Instrumental) 

The Resurrection Of Scott Mescudi lyrics - Kid Cudi

[Quote by Macaulay Culkin in "The Good Son"]

"Once you realize you can do anything, you're free... you could fly."

Unfuckwittable lyrics - Kid Cudi

[Verse 1: Kid Cudi]

Ain't no questionin', ain't no conspiracy

Keep on searching for love, who else is incomplete?

There's so many good vibes just floating around in the world

And when the ground and sky combine, I'm feeling more than fine.

I'm so Rock and Rollin'

[Hook]

Don't you feel it? Feel it? Feel It?

You know that I'm unfuckwittable

Don't you feel it?

You know that I'm unfuckwittable

[Verse 2: Kid Cudi]

One day I knew no one could help me in Hell

Not many people are true, fake as the lies they tell

The world is filled with good vibes, and that is what I seek

And now I'm feeling more than cool, I'm feeling more than cool

Them Jokers can't help me

[Hook x2]

Just What I Am lyrics - Kid Cudi (feat. King Chip)

[King Chip:]

I'm just what you made God

Not many I trust

I'ma go my own way, God

Take my fate to wherever you want

I'm out here, on my son, won't stop 'til I get me some

Club-hoppin', tryin' to get me some, bad bitches wanna get me sprung

Early in the morning, I'm wakin' bakin', drinkin', contemplatin'

Ain't no such thing as Satan, evil is what you make it

Thank the Lord for that burning bush, that big body Benz I was born to push

On my way I'm burning kush, nigga don't be worried 'bout us

Neighbors knockin' on the door, asking can we turn it down

I say, "Ain't no music on" she said, "Naw, that weed is loud"

Nigga, we ballin', straight swaggin', lost Hawk, but I'm maintainin'

I've been told that I'm amazing, make sure keep that fire blazin', we livin'

[Kid Cudi:]

I need smoke

I need to smoke

Who gon' hold me down now?

I wanna get high y'all

I wanna get high y'all

Need it need it to get by y'all

Can you get me high y'all?

I wanna get high y'all

I wanna get high y'all

Need it need it to get by y'all

Can you get me high y'all?

I'm just what you made God, just what you made God (Nee-need it)

I'm just what you made God, I'm just what you made

(Nee-need it) I'm just what you made God

I'm just what you made God, I'm just what you made God

Let me tell you 'bout my month y'all, in the shop and I had a ball

I had to ball for therapy, my shrink don't think that helps at all

Whatever, that man ain't wearing these leather pants

I diagnose my damn self, these damn pills ain't working fam

In my spare time, punching walls, fucking up my hand

I know that shit sound super cray but if you had my life you'd understand

But, I can't fold, some poor soul got it way worse

We're all troubled, in a world of trouble

It's scary to have a kid walk this Earth

I'm what you made God, fuck yes I'm so odd

Thinking 'bout all my old friends who weren't my friends all along

Hm, when it rains it pours, whiskey bottles on the sinks and floors

Everyday to find sane's a chore, amidst a dream with no exit doors

I need smoke

I need to smoke

Who gon' hold me down now?

I wanna get high y'all

I wanna get high y'all

Need it need it to get by y'all

Can you get me high y'all?

I wanna get high y'all

I wanna get high y'all

Need it need it to get by y'all

Can you get me high y'all?

I'm just what you made God, just what you made God (Nee-need it)

I'm just what you made God, I'm just what you made

(Nee-need it) I'm just what you made God

I'm just what you made God, I'm just what you made God

Need it to get by, ya

Willy

Young Lady lyrics - Kid Cudi (feat. Father John Misty)

In my head your smile appears clear

Wish it wasn't my imagination

But in a way was a dream

Your eyes they tell it all, called it

Hope you got a good heart,

And you're smart

You got a good head on your shoulders

That's what turns a nigga on, strong

Feelings that I have you'll probably never

Find out ever

I'll admire from afar, star

Keep doing all the great things you're doing

You got it going on, young lady

Jesus Christ, girl!

You got it goin' on, young lady

[x4]

How'd you get so fuckin' cool?

Fools probably trying to spit at you daily

The price you pay cause you're hot

Has anyone told you that you're fresh as hell

And I dig the way you wear your hair too

It makes you look more mature

See I just wanna be a man, and

I think you can be the one to guide me

But who the fuck am I kidding?!

And you know they say I'm wild

But real people rarely come around, if ever

You got it going on young lady

Jesus Christ, girl!

You got it goin' on, young lady

[x4]

You turn a nigga on,

These feelings I have you'll find out never

Unless you're clever

I'll admire from afar, star

Keep doing all the good things you're doing

You got it going on, young lady

Jesus Christ, girl!

You got it goin' on, young lady

[x4]

King Wizard lyrics - Kid Cudi

[Hook]

I can’t decide

What if life’s a lie?

I push the lames aside

They’ll learn

I can’t ever front, know why?

It’s not my style, no lie

Fuck all the talk

In time, they’ll burn

I can’t decide

What if life’s a lie?

I push the lames aside

They’ll learn

I can’t ever front, know why?

Its not my style, no lie

They’ll never take me alive

King Wizard!

[Verse 1]

You love that little bit of new, now throwback

Cleveland City snakeskin snapback

Niggas know that uniform, keep the brim low

You doubt him, don’t know a damn thing about him

What is hip hop without him, y’all niggas really just don’t know

Go, All day every day, hold on with all might

I gave the world my heart and they gave the kids insight

Yup now fuck you I ain’t left

I’m outta my mind like all the time

And a nigga ain’t missed one step yet, yep

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

My head hurt, gotta give me something that’ll make me feel good

I remember couldn’t tell a nigga nothing, man I wish you would

Niggas ain’t working, like me I had to put my bit in

All this rose gold I’m dipped in dressed in ? while I coast in clouds

That’s my life babe, crystal clear, no cascade

I’m going, going I’m on a crusade

To save the kids from the weak shit

It’s finally my world

Here all the girls can be my girl

Just sit back count stacks girl

Hold a nigga down all the time girl

[Hook]

Immortal lyrics - Kid Cudi

[Adam Sandler Sample]

I am the smartest man alive.

[Intro]

I tried to tell all my friends when I was a kid that I had powers, nobody wanted to believe me. Alright.

[Verse 1]

Spent the last month feeling bad ’bout myself

I couldn’t speak anything of real hope

And the day came when it hit me like lightning through my veins

A sudden change in my groove, in my walk

I got my lion heart and electric flowing through my brain

Shocking waves make me feel I can float

It’s like the city is mine and the dark is my cave

I can’t explain this sudden peace in my walk

I sure hope

[Chorus]

I am living my life as if I had powers

And tonight I feel immortal

I said tonight I feel immortal

Tonight I feel immortal

[Verse 2]

Bet you want to see me weak

Not sort of my thing you see

I’m too damn cool, my mojo too dope

It’s the same old thing getting lost day ‘n’ nite, young and lost in the pain

So many times I’ve broke this vicious cycle

I got my lion heart and electric flowing through my brain

Shocking waves make me feel I can float

Surely Imma do what I want, ain’t got no one to blame

I can’t explain this sudden peace in my walk

I sure hope

[Chorus]

I’m living my life as if I had powers

And tonight I feel immortal

I said tonight I feel immortal

Tonight I feel immortal

Tonight I feel immortal

Yeahhh

[Guitar Solo]

[Chorus]

I’m living my life as if I had powers

And tonight I feel immortal

I said tonight I feel immortal

Tonight I feel immortal

Tonight I feel immortal

Yeahhh

Solo Dolo Part II lyrics - Kid Cudi (feat. Kendrick Lamar)

[Verse 1: Kid Cudi]

I don't need, I don't need nobody

Please shut the front door and walk right in

In the land of the man who rock it hard for them

Super Solo Dolo attack, run into that

If you'd like to know, yes, I am on acid

Who could it be? K-I-D

Searching all day in the streets for DMT

Don't sip it, though - it couldn't answer

Drip, drip all day - bumpin' MGMT, homie

Watch who you hate on, fam', without the facts

Sad niggas back in the hood bumpin' Ratatat

To me it was a dream, a fiend to understand that

You never seen a nigga like me?

I just tell 'em I'm an oxymoron when I open my mouth

Cause people talk shit before knowing what I'm about

But for sure these Cleveland boys is ill

But pretty soon your gutter bitches wildin' for real, it's such a trip

Hoes around the globe, I'm known to have a fet'

I don't do a thing and these bitches lickin' they lips

Me and Chip reflect on all the hate and jibber jabber

Mmm, you almost got me, but sucker I'm not a sucker

Better get on back

You pussy motherfuckers get the Will Smith smack

And I am not a fronter, better look up the facts

The world know what it be:

Mr. Rager, Solo Dolo - see me and repeat it

[Hook: Kendrick Lamar]

Come, come now, last call, who want some?

It's just me, two bitches and dirty drums

Two lips to kiss, 22 other nuns

God blessed my tongue, God need it for life

Awkward like car rides, twiddling my thumbs

Pondering my next accomplishments

It's condescending to say I won

Two lips, you kiss my ass tonight, huh?

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]

I really want it - I need it

Break bread - or break fast

Before I blast and break legs, ride past

And they scream out "little Johnny is dead!"

You wish me well, I wish you Hell

Eternity, no such thing as time will tell

Infirmary, burn like magnetic combustion

Bad credit with me, and paramedics are hustlin'

What's the definition of water?

Sherm sticks, simply got 'em everywhere you caught us

Turn quick, I don't wanna play this for my daughter

My son heard it, probably look at you as his father

I'm proud of myself in a bad way

Halfway house, tell that to me halfway

I'm passin' out, ass whoopin'

Your ass lookin' for Michelle Obama 'til I bang on you

They couldn't

[Hook]

Girls lyrics - Kid Cudi (feat. Too Short)

[Verse 1: Kid Cudi]

I'm single in the streets 'bout to get it in

Talkin' bout some drinkin' and some mingling (woh)

Can't believe what I'm seeing, man, all these girls, look, look,

Hmm get in the car ya’ll, I just wanna make her feel hot,

Let me smell your sin girl damn you look so

No groupies, see a blonde girl with a brunette

See a nigga cruzin' in the red benz

I just want to double up, tripple up

So many surprises oh so many colors and sizes

Love them, I want them, they need me

I'm rollin' coastin'

[Hook]

I see pretty girls everywhere I go

Every, everywhere I go, every, everywhere I go [x3]

(So many colors and sizes, so many surprises)

[Verse 2: Kid Cudi]

Guess what? A nigga turnt up

All the windows closed for the roast up

Club club letting out for the post up

All I need is somebody to fly with and smoke this tree

Down for doing acid

Sit up on that waist let that ass fit

Let me feel your skin on mine unwind whats on your mind

And tell me somethin that moves me

Seen all types, different continents

Nothing more intriguing than an accent

That's a one, two, double up, get it up

So many surprises, so many colors and sizes

Love them (mmh) they're so dope, they're so dope

We're rolling, coasting

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Too Short]

When you live like me, you get used to fun

There's an endless supply of the beautiful ones

So I opened up those exotic thighs

The baddest little bitch half black half Thai

Don’t be prejudice, cause she’s mixed.

I'd still fuck the blackest bitch

That's how it is, if you in my world

Light skin, white momma you a white girl

And I got that fever and a big thick you know what I wanna feed here,

Met a girl named maria, its your turn, I loved them senoritas,

I'd like to fuck them, but then I said fuck 'em

Lil momma can get a little somthin

OG Too Short dont stop

All the pretty girls come on top

[Hook]

I see pretty girls everywhere I go

Every, everywhere I go, every, everywhere I go [x3]

(let me see that body)

(like everywhere, my favorite kind, bitch)

[Outro]

They love me. Yahm.

New York City Rage Fest lyrics - Kid Cudi

(Instrumental)

Red Eye lyrics - Kid Cudi (feat. Haim)

Hey!

[Haim]

Love, hate,

Play this game of give and take

Won't stay,

We all make mistakes

I'll say,

What a wonderful escape

I embrace

Hey, hey, hey

[2x]

Things get crazy, and I feel I'm losing my mind

And I don't know what to do

I'm going insane and I really don't know why

There's only one thing to do

I'm floating through the night on a red eye [2x]

[2x]

I can't understand,

I don't understand it

The visions in my head

I just can't make sense of it

'Cause...

[2x]

I can never run [3x]

There's no use for it, baby

I can never run [3x]

I'm so used to you, baby

[2x]

Things get crazy, and I feel I'm losing my mind

And I don't know what to do

I'm going insane and I really don't know why

There's only one thing to do

I'm floating through the night on a red eye [2x]

[2x]

Things get crazy, and I feel I'm losing my mind

And I don't know what to do

I'm going insane and I really don't know why

There's only one thing to do

I'm floating through the night on a red eye [2x]

Mad Solar lyrics - Kid Cudi

I guess I'm loony, I guess I'm on one

Guess I'm just a star of my movie

They say I'm the chosen and so it goes

I'm supposed to live and grow old and die alone

Talking to myself in the mirror

Didn't really know one

Can we talk just loony to loony?

How strange the notion, you don't really know no one

And what if I told you, you no longer know me

You better keep goin', keep it rollin' now

Ain't no thing you don't really need me

The pressure is growing

Hard times they mold ya

Into someone way colder

Let the world see how you win

No matter how you seem to them

Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em

And people think I'm mad or on one

Won't you tell them I'm mad solar

All the things that bother me

Ain't no other way I can be

And people think I'm mad or on one

So won't you tell them I'm mad solar

M.A.D S.O.L.A.R

[x2]

I guess I'm looney, I guess I'm on one

Guess I gotta finish my movie

See my heart has been swollen, it's healin' slow

Hope I don't live to grow old, no one at home

Starin' at myself in the mirror, they wanna know one

Wanna find about the real me

Soon moments reveal you

Especially friends who were never good friends

But wanna act like they know me

You better keep going, keep strollin'

It's so crazy how you think you can play me

Show them pussies you're growin'

Hard times they mold ya

Tell the haters "I told ya"

Let the world see how you win

No matter how you seem to them

Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em

And people think I'm mad or on one

Won't you tell them I'm mad solar

All the things that bother me

Ain't no other way I can be

And people think I'm mad or on one

So won't you tell them I'm mad solar

M.A.D S.O.L.A.R

[x2]

Beez lyrics - Kid Cudi (feat. RZA)

[Intro: RZA]

Zig-Zag. Yo, check it. Eyo

[Verse 1: RZA]

Who could take a single buck, an empty cup, a stroke of luck

Fuck around and reconstruct it up to a million bucks

In God we trust, every part of us is marvelous

You Krusty Krab squad, ya'll will rust, ya'll ain't hard enough

Demolition expert, I exert through your network while the TEC squirt jerk

There's holes inside your sweatshirt

Through your apparel, through your blood, through your bone marrow

Precise with this mic device, slice your pie like Sbarros

You falling nigga, and you can't get up

You been stalling motherfucker now your ass is stuck

Brooklyn, Brownsville, baby stay with the Killer Hill crazy

Ankle strap above the boot, it conceals my three eighty

Are you running for this money money, hunting eggs like easter bunny

Geeks trying to beast upon me, freak I will eat a zombie

Calm and double while you jumping through these hurdles, silly rabbit

The race is always won by the turtle, mental machinery

Purple herbal mixed with that greenery

I don’t write songs, grasshopper, I write sceneries

Everything ain’t what it seems to be, what it means to you it don’t mean to me

Bzzzz, a sting from the killer bees

[Hook: x4]

In God I trust, now I don't give no fucks

(Dropping them them them, motherfucking Beez)

Beez on 'em

Stings bitch

Bzzzz... BzzzzZZZzzz

[Verse 2: RZA]

I pass any test of litmus, I workout at 24 fitness

On the weekends, I sip Belvedere with that citrus

My dogs is vicious, exotic

Exotic nympho whore for the mistress

Life is good, I live every day like it's Christmas

Happy New Year, I does what the fuck I wanna do here

I splash that Gucci shit from the shirt to the shoewear

Trust the rings out, wife beater tee with the wings out

Long dick stamina, I fuck a bird til she sings out

La la la la, Bobby could convert Lady Gaga

Back to heterosexual, I'm classy like Impala

Plus I'm federal, when it comes to making dollas

Like Jigga nigga man, if you hear me then holla

Gold rings like the Green Lantern

You see me in the mean phantom

Pushing over there in Ohio, outside of Canton

Or maybe in the grotty, rugged projects of Staten

Tall redbone in my shower, she looking like Paula Patton

[Hook]

Brothers lyrics - Kid Cudi (feat. King Chip & A$ap Rocky)

[Verse 1: King Chip]

If my niggas don't fuck wit' you, I don't fuck wit' you

That's just a code in my hood, don't let these guns hit you

Be a man of your word, don't ever let 'em ever play you

Stand up for your shit, make sure these haters pay you

Can't nothing stop a room full of real niggas

I got some bad rich bitches, they my real niggas

It's like working four jobs not to kill niggas

My little niggas love to ride by and spill niggas

If yall fell out over some chips that ain't your real nigga

If yall fell out over a chick that ain't your real nigga

Before I be a house nigga be a field nigga

I gotta Port Arthur a chick call in my trill nigga

I met Duke in 92, and we still niggas

Rocking Hilfigers before they was like chill niggas

Living well me and my niggas go'n eat

Before you hate, hit the brakes with both feet

[Hook – Kid Cudi:]

Hey yo, all right [8x]

This is how it's supposed to be

[Verse 2: ASAP Rocky]

Max with the homies, try to teach them things

Teach them how to make a piece of change, even keep the change

But they never change, bought a set of chains with another chain

Upgraded to a better chain, that Beretta sing, I ain't playin'

Shoes on the 'rari start to look like hooves

Pigs by the crib start to look like wolves

Money never change me only change the situation

The paper I be chasing got them sucker niggas hating

Started from the pavement, basement Satan,

Couldn't match my flames so they compare me to a mason

Free like slaves but they based and crazy

We talkin' bout crack or we talking about blacks?

So for the blunted, then they picking the gun up

Motherfuckers is tripping if it in in the run up

Then they getting the come up, yup bitch

And they do with the sun up

And this is for my niggas and my gang

Through the fortune and the fame

Only thing that never change is my niggas

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Kid Cudi]

I got the niggas that I need with me

Any issues my nigga you know then please hit me

No question no hesitation when it come to holdin' fam' down,

If you creep me the fuck out you probably ain't around

Now you can hate on the side lines, I'm skipping past

You got me fucked up, keep talking and kiss my ass

No sweating the ho shit, too in tune with the family

I do got the ones that do know Scott

They give me the love that a nigga need

If its a place to stay or a dime sack of weed

Word to Dennis

Riding thick and thin 'til we finished

Focused to keep the pockets replenished

Clothes on our kids

And keep my niggas from going away on a bid

Only wanted all the fly shit when we got big

Chasing these hoes up in they ribs at they momma crib

Beat niggas up so bothered 'bout it they go blind about it

We all grown, families of our own

Providing for 'em real niggas, real morals that's the code

So long as I am my brother's keeper

He will provide me with a nine if I need it or a street sweeper

The love I have for my niggas is another type

You gotta real nigga down with you for your whole life

Love for my niggas,

The brothers that I never had made my life a lot less sad my nigga

[Hook]

Burn Baby Burn lyrics - Kid Cudi

Element of the surprise

Such a spectacular thing I cannot, lie

So many things people wanna limit you to be

I'll show you a glimmer inside the spectrum of the wizard

Well known as a getter and a nigga with a plan

The negative that come out they mouth, so sad

When I smash, wipe the smirk off their face, my bad

Who bad, I am, my dad raised one hell of a man

At eleven, I had to throw on the pants,

Still don't feel appreciated and not by my own fam

All good, I'll be tucked away in them shadows

Workin' in sweats, solve the riddle and soon I'm ready for battle

Move my fans with my love and they move me with theirs

We unified by the dark and middle fingers in the air

Come on, who gon' go half on a zone

Oh who thought I would be done off the coke, no

Let me tell you something ho

Been said everything that shine ain't gold

Been skeetin' on pretty faces then my heart switched cold

Been that nigga sittin' in hell in fresh ass clothes

I know what it feels like to have a broken nose

And ain't nobody hit you in it

It's really cause that shit that you snorted and put all in it

That time you thought I was finished no I just experimented

And it helped me adjust and be OK, with being demented

By the way nigga these cars ain't rented, I give a fuck who sees

So I don't bother rollin' tinted look who the fuck it be

That skinny Cleveland niggie I stay reppin' my city bitch

Been smokin no jokin', Cudder's had that itch

So I scratch, so please no more speculation 'bout that

Burn baby, burn.

Truthfully and noted

I'm back so please no more speculation 'bout that

Burn baby, burn.

Truthfully and noted

I'm back

Niggas think I'm livin' life paranoid

(Mothafuck that, man)

Aw, they got me twisted, they don't know that boy

(Mothafuck that, man)

I'm just gettin busy killin' it, I'm gettin' busy

(Mothafuck that, man)

I just wanna watch it burn, baby, burn

Niggas think I'm livin' life paranoid

(Mothafuck that, man)

Aw, they got me twisted, they don't know that boy

(Mothafuck that, man)

I'm just gettin busy killin' it, I'm gettin' busy

(Mothafuck that, man)

Now it's time to watch 'em burn baby, burn

Lord Of The Sad And Lonely lyrics - Kid Cudi

[Kid Cudi]

(Lord of the Sad and Lonely)

Won't you tell me who is; the supreme leader

Still want to use like I'm not a human eater

Move and groove, make the bitch linger

Want more than the dick, gold on the ring finger

Not the one who wanna play dumb, see I'm from Cleveland bitch

I'm up in the hills still keep it way trill

And most wanna relax, someone tell me how that feel

I say that loud until I go an pop this pill

I say out loud 'you wanna let me cop a feel?'

Now I pray out loud but I know my god ill

Bounce with me If you don't give a fuck simply

Fed up won't let up on the overtime

The more I work, the more they wanna sweat mine

I can feel those lames they love to speak my name

Sometimes dreams of breakin niggas whole faces

And fuck the precinct, ain't scared of catchin’ cases

Sky might fall, but I ain't worried at all

Got me some xannies and a couple adderall

Plus these racks up on the strippers at the mall

With the spirit of god and some Gandalf balls

Lord of the sad and lonely

And the ones that feel like shit on the daily

Don't let these phony niggas and hoes

Be the ones that bring you low

Let it be from the fatigue from making a pussy plead

All of the things I've seen and survived

Make a nigga feel way more than just alive

You know my name you know my face

All hail King Wizard in your motherfucking space

You love it

[Hook:]

Yep, yep, yep

Lord of the sad and lonely

Yep, yep, yep

Lord of the sad and lonely

And the ones that feel like shit on the daily

I got you, you love it

[Verse 2]

Now I can show you how to make a new Domingo Dean

In a way in which this universe has never seen

I feel the tension when I'm struttin' in my Prada boots

Check with my fresh, if you want I can style you

My profession is to wild you,

Nigga How you not better than me listen I swear to Jesus

I feel like Baby back in 99

In the SLS stunting and it's all mine

Shitting on these nigga sipping on some Swiss Kriss

I got jewelry that is sitting on my sick wrist

My liver fucking up my floor, see I'm getting pissed

Work too damn hard here for the shenanigans

Don't hang around bums

And that's how I went fe fi fo fum

Haters are doing dumb things

No fun, no jokes, no smile

Just a grin that suggest I'm the best

Living like I got a motherfucking pump on my left

At all times

So many kids live their life through my rhymes

See I'm in love with you all to the end

When shit was dark for me you were my only friends

On the realer

So smoke some tree for your nigga

Ain't nobody got my bounce, know my juicy ounce

Walk in rooms and fuckboys close their mouth

The Cud life, you know what we about

Lord of the Sad and Lonely

Cold Blooded lyrics - Kid Cudi

[Verse 1]

Hmm

I got my head on a swivel

Think its time I open my mind where I left it

Nigga make it easy

Make sure that they can't delete me

I'm bout to be rewire your whole fucking mainframe

I'm sick of the same

Lame old same thing

I got some bubonic you might wanna mix with some whiskey

I got a vendetta with showing niggas that I'm way better

Feeling way worthless

The lost black sheep of G.O.O.D. Music

Only good for a hook, huh?

Let me show you flows

Intuitive when it comes to many things I know

Cold

Most winters I would dream of being a winner

Feeling like less than shit to the doubters

Pain I promise to all who oppose my knowledge

My reign

The fucking essence of pain fuck rain

Standing in a monsoon of cool

Time will tell

This is what it is when you're walking to hell

[Hook]

Cold! Bitch you know I'm cold, yeah

I'm one cold blooded nigga

Oh, so cold

Niggas know I'm cold, yeah

One cold blooded nigga

Owie!

[Verse 2]

I love how I can make so many people feel uneasy

Walk right passed I know you hoes see me

Can't deny the shine of a Jedi

World class almighty super cudder the Godly

Went from diva to smoking tiva that was my hobbies

I love shitting on these niggas that is my fave

Can't fuck with an unstoppable force

That lives with no regrets and of course no remorse

One two one two

Assholes now please listen close

I live for the day to watch all you pussies roast

Whoosah whoosah

So I don't slit nobody throat

Aw it ain’t my fault, homie thought he had the juice

Bash a nigga face in

Watch the blood leak

Put my ear where his jaw was

Tell a nigga to speak

Standing in a monsoon of cool

Karma is my armor

Was always scared of my father

Beyond

[Hook 2x]

Cold! Bitch you know I'm cold, yeah

I'm one cold blooded nigga

Oh So cold

Niggas know I'm cold, yeah

I'm one cold blooded nigga

Owie!

Afterwards (Bring Yo Friends) lyrics - Kid Cudi (feat. Michael Bolton & King Chip)

Sexy, sexy

Gonna have us a good time and I ain't gonna lie.

Got some friends around and we could slide by

Gonna have us a good time and I ain't gonna lie.

We got some friends around, we got some friends around

Gonna have us a good time and I ain't gonna lie.

Got some friends around and we could slide by

Gonna have us a good time and I ain't gonna lie.

We got some friends around, we got some friends around

Yeah, let that bounce

We got you

Wicked!

We should go to my home, afterwards, come on

Bring yo friends; we should go to my home, afterwards, come on

We should go to my home, afterwards, come on

Bring yo friends; we should go to my home, afterwards, come on

Bring yo friends

Bring yo friends

Bring yo friends

We on, 'cross the globe

Don't box me in, claustrophobic

Tonight we alive, we should give 'em a show

And my living room dance-floor is ready to go

Tell my people, we on, 'cross the globe

Don't box me in, claustrophobic

Tonight we alive, we should give 'em a show

And my living room dance-floor is ready to go

Bring yo friends (Ready to go, ready to go)

Bring yo friends (Ready to go, ready to go)

We should go to my home, afterwards, come on

Bring yo friends; we should go to my home, afterwards, come on

We should go to my home, afterwards, come on

Bring yo friends; we should go to my home, afterwards, come on

We should go to my home, afterwards, come on

Bring yo friends; we should go to my home, afterwards, come on

Bring yo friends...

Just bounce, no hands

Oh, gonna show you how to do this dance

Just bounce, no hands

Oh, gonna show you how to do this dance

Just bounce, no hands

Oh, gonna show you how to do this dance

Just bounce, no hands

Oh, gonna show you how to do this dance

Just bounce, no hands

Gonna show you how to do this dance

Just bounce, no hands

Gonna show you how to do this dance

Just bounce, no hands

Gonna show you how to do this dance

Just bounce, no hands

Gonna show you how to do this dance

Just bounce

Gonna show you how to do this dance

Just bounce, no hands

Gonna show you how to do this dance

Just bounce, no hands

Gonna show you how to do this dance

Just bounce for me, no hands

Just bounce for me

Gonna show you how to do this dance

Just bounce for me, no hands

Just bounce for me

So right, so right, so nice

Come rage with me

So right, so right, so nice

Come rage with me

The Flight Of The Moon Man lyrics - Kid Cudi

(Instrumental)