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

Cold Blooded

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!