Schoolly D – Cold Blooded Blitz

Schoolly D – Cold Blooded Blitz Lyrics

Artist: Schoolly D
Song: Cold Blooded Blitz

IN PROGRESS
Well, I was chillin’ at the party, DLB
And I was shockin’, I was rockin’ to the greatest of ease
I seen a young lady, she was lookin’ cute

And she was chillin’ at the party in a leather suit
And then I said now baby baby, what’s it gonna be?
She said she wanted to know everything about me
So won’t you listen (listen, listen, listen, listen)?

Won’t you listen (listen, listen, listen)?
Won’t you listen (listen, listen, listen)?
I said my favorite food is salad, [?]
My father’s name is Jesse and my mothers’ name is Alice

When I was a baby, they thought that I was crazy
All I did was sit and sip the Jim and smell the daisy
But then my roaming eyes, checkin’ out her thighs
The zipper on my pants was startin’ on a rise

The sweet young thing said I’m goin’ too far
So I told the fine [?] to meet me by my car
When I got outside, got my Cadillac
I told the young lady to lay there in the back

I got a little closer, I knew it was a gag
What I thought was a girl, was nothin’ but a fag
Listen (listen, listen, listen, listen)
Won’t you listen (listen, listen, listen)?

Won’t you listen (listen, listen, listen)?
It’s a cold blooded blitz
[?] walkin’ to the place, [?] the bass
[?] on my feet, [?] on my face

You know that you can bet it
You think it’s copacetic
I tell you homeboy, you can never get [?]
‘Cause when I write rhymes, I’m never misstated

And when I cut a record I’m fully compensated
And when I’m on the mic you know my rhymes are on
I’ll make a sunny day from my thunderstorm
And when I rock a beat you know I’m at the jam

One def MC with a mic in his hand
The ultimate lover, the microphone brother
I’ll tell you baby doll ’cause there is no other
On God’s creation, shockin’ all nation

[?] got to the party by invitation
Won’t you listen (listen, listen, listen)?
Won’t you listen (listen, listen, listen, listen, listen, listen)
It’s a cold blooded blitz

[?] age of 89 [?] tell me girl, will you be mine?
Tongue down, to the ground [?] sound
Say it girl, I’m a squirrel, I bust a nut until you whirl
Say what’s happening, hands are clappin’

Beats are stompin’ [?]
Party shakin’, booty takin’
Now my man there’s no mistakin’
At the bottom, at the top, I can make your body rock

Communication with the nation, I’m about [?]
Hesitation, motivation, domination [?] creation
Rappin’, rappin’, rappin’ son of a gun
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Release Year: 1985