CarlosRossiMC - Served Cold

Revenge is a dish that is best served cold
Revenge is a dish that is best served cold
Revenge is a dish that is best served cold
Revenge is a dish that is best served cold
Yo, mistakin’ my kindness for weakness, I think you got it twisted
All this drama is needless, homie I won’t be a victim
So you better get to steppin’, get the fuck out my face
You need to state your intention, 'fore you get put in your place
Don’t start nothin’, won’t be nothin’
You think you seen somethin’, but you’ll never see it comin’
Cuz I ain’t that predictable, some call me a mystery
When I seem to be invincible, envision the victory
Watch the enemy run before the battle begun
They can’t handle me son, my wicked weaponry won
Don’t you even dream it, think it, believe it, or repeat it
If you even try to speak it, you’ll eat it, I guarantee it
Revenge is a dish that is best served cold
Revenge is a dish that is best served cold
Revenge is a dish that is best served cold
Revenge is a dish that is best served cold
Ay, the future gonna be bleak if you fuckin’ wit me
Think before you speak, bitch, I’m as real as can be
Warnings weren’t heeded, man, your people should’ve known
Now you beggin’ and pleadin’, no mercy will ever be shown
I ain’t playin’ games, refuse to follow the rules
Why you look at me strange, I ain’t fuck wit you fools
Keep my name out your mouth, and you can be on your way
Wanna see what I’m 'bout, I guess you wanna make my day
Call me dirty Harry, blastin’ like a forty four
Must be revolutionary to tell the truth anymore
Cuz the times are wicked, like the lies you tell about me
I’m a make a prediction, shit is about to get rowdy
Revenge is a dish that is best served cold
Revenge is a dish that is best served cold
Revenge is a dish that is best served cold
Revenge is a dish that is best served cold
Ugh, my enemies closin’ in thinkin’ that I’m surrounded
Attacks are rollin’ in, the hounds of hell are houndin’
Who barkin’ the loudest, like a siren is soundin’
The fall of the proudest, their heartbeat is poundin’
They weave a web of deceit, weak minded believe
Never counted on defeat, so now I’m a show ‘em my teeth
Wolves think I’m a sheep, what’s a wolf to a lion
They just a slab of meat, hear ‘em lyin’ and cryin’
They tryin’ to escape fate, but they chose this road
Now they know it’s too late, as they watch it unfold
You bout to bear witness, the greatest story ever told
All these fuckers are finished, revenge a dish best served cold
Revenge is a dish that is best served cold
Revenge is a dish that is best served cold
Revenge is a dish that is best served cold
Revenge is a dish that is best served cold

Written by:
Carlos Sanchez

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