Canibus - Hot But Cold Blooded lyrics

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Canibus - Hot But Cold Blooded lyrics

[Hook: Canibus] Rip the Jacker The beat like there's nothing too easy I said f** it, I'mma show these n***as somethin' Rip the Reptilian Hot but cold blooded Rip your f**in' face off I feel like you runnin' [Verse 1: Canibus] I spit verses the hardest God ain't make me no promise Mad up in your eyes God made me the monster [?] So run Attila run But just remember I can smell you when you bleed Big black bat wings speed I run you down in the street No hard feelings, I just wanted a bite to eat Eat the skin off a human being People meat is very sweet The Spittsburgh Beast worked an hour a week I am nine foot eleven, I was born 2007 Let go, I board the giant starship called Little Heaven Kite weight, my skeletal structure different from ya'll Now babble for the angelic [meta?] once more EEE Optimus Prime when you die Live complex, do this to make the hyper Rubik's cube twist Watch him chop it the remix, who gave proof of this infinity sh**? Complex complex complex complex You know the name, now show some damn respect [Hook 2x] [Verse 2: Canibus] I ain't runnin' I'm just hard to impress My T Rex tail wrapped around your necks Doin' weight room s** Rip the Reptilian Viking Part time cyber part time violent One million raps read across the [?] Countin' my love you'd probably be the only survivor Experience makes you tired before it makes you you wiser The irony of me rhymin' the rhythms timeless A slip dividing the iris on the mic talkin like this I went from a regular laser guided lyrical hybrid To a lyrical cynical reptilian with gingivitis Hold your tongue out over the lighter That's for being a biter Gunpowder's for being a dick rider Listen I know you don't listen to much hip hop. "But now I..." Shut the f** up! You still a dick rider! Captain Cold Crush just got colder Gold plated kubotas Chrome plated collapse [?] the onyx black soldiers Burlap hands show the host you match your finger grip toasters Still k** you with my bare hands What a joker He walks in they talkin' He walks out they report back to the source that ordered them to stalk him What is it they want from him? He doesn't have it They ransacked his cave lookin for the [?] Cro-Magnon Majestic mix master, architect of disaster Rip the Jacker, the viceroy of reptile boy language I spit a mix at 'em like Spanglish Straight poison to the pancreas Apollo 11 complex B12 moon based ma**acre [?] Generation X mechanical mandible write backwards Reduced life span average, compulsive mic habits Obsessed but completely obsessing over the right language Pretty elf b**h, nice titties, how's it hangin'? Tell me which one of these starships I'm commandin' Goddamn it go to auxiliary power They go to warp speed, I want to feel the guilt of my power That's an order n***a you better listen I want you on every weapon device system we've ever been given I don't know if this LBCB2 is gonna work on the moon We upgrade to JCR in June Snow White and her little friends are gonna cry me a river When they find out Mr. Brown Dwarf is comin' to dinner Reptile my tail wrapped around your neck now You didn't respect it before You better respect it now I ain't runnin' I'm just hard to impress The complex [?] with super serpent strength [?] [Sound effect: "Ehhhgghhhh"] [Hook 4x]