Cold Blooded - Lack Of Afro, Lack Of Afro feat. Wax, Herbal T

Cold Blooded - Lack Of Afro, Lack Of Afro feat. Wax, Herbal T

Альбом
Back in Business
Год
2017
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
208190

以下は曲の歌詞です Cold Blooded 、アーティスト - Lack Of Afro, Lack Of Afro feat. Wax, Herbal T 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Cold Blooded "

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Cold Blooded

Lack Of Afro, Lack Of Afro feat. Wax, Herbal T

Yeah, bring more of that applause back in, it’s well deserved

It’s well deserved by us

We ain’t come here to play no goddamn games

Everybody in the whole world: Africa, South America, North America, Europe,

Antarctica, Asia, East Asia

Stand the fuck up right now we came to get down

When we walk into a room

The people all assume we’re cold blooded

(Cold as ice, try all you want but it won’t suffice)

Throw your hands up high

For the baddest dudes alive

Cold blooded (get em' up get em' up)

Salud!

Toast to us

You 'bout to see a man go Rambo

Rap commando

Strapped with ammo

Make it clap your hands, yo

Pack the damn show

Show you know we gon' kill it

Murder in the first cold blood imma spill it

I’m a no ripper microphone gripper

I don’t trip a flip a break

Then I sip a Søle IPA

A local craft beer

Take a photo we’re about to blast through your ear

Through your phonograph needle in the groove

Feet are gonna move, Wax and Herbal T are gonna groove

We could hang with Mona Lisa in the Louvre

Artists on the level of Van Gogh

The fans know

Follow us wherever the van goes

It’s sheer hysteria

I’m sipping beer in Bavaria

Clear the area

We’re here to bury ya

I’m on the level of malaria

Sick, I only need an EP

Take care of ya quick, uh

We got that natural ability (hoo hoo)

Got y’all reacting with hostility (hoo hoo)

They be like nah nah nah nah nah (hoo hoo)

Why you all behavin' this way

When we walk into a room

The people all assume we’re cold blooded

(Cold as ice, try all you want but it won’t suffice)

Throw your hands up high

For the baddest dudes alive

Cold blooded (get em' up get em' up)

Salud!

Toast to us

They say it must be somethin' up in these cups

That’s got this place jumpin' but it ain’t drugs

But the substance is just a bunch of this funk

That fucks up your judgement

You ain’t gotta worry bout nothin' just groove to this

We put a smooth new twist on stupidness

Not new to this sick since uterus

Used to get not a cent now it’s lucrative

We are kind of individuals that music-loving people admire

You at the party and you the shit is fire

You can bet it’s probably Wax and Herbal T that’s on the flyer

And a thousand dollar bottle of tequila on the rider

I’m bouta twist that cap and gonna throw that back

I’m an aristocrat and Herbal systematically captivate chicks with his gift of

rap

I ain’t shit talking, it’s just facts

We got that natural ability (hoo hoo)

Got y’all reacting with hostility (hoo hoo)

They be like nah nah nah nah nah (hoo hoo)

Why you all behavin' this way

When we walk into a room

The people all assume we’re cold blooded

(You don’t wanna fuck with us, nope, that would be the worst decision you ever

made, ha ha, tell 'em man, tell it to 'em, talk to 'em)

Throw your hands up high

For the baddest dude alive

Cold blooded

(Baddest motherfuckers on the planet, glacier-level freezing)

When we walk into a room

The people all assume we’re cold blooded

(Cold as ice, try all you want but it won’t suffice)

Throw your hands up high

For the baddest dudes alive

Cold blooded (get em' up get em' up)

Salud!

Toast to us

This ain’t rocket science baby c’mon man

I ain’t got no PHD!

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