Cold Beats

Lyrics

[Intro: Percee P] Yeah, yeah It's the [?] and the subterranean Legendary lethal lyricist The rhyme inspector Percee P Reppin' with my man Koushik From here to yo strip Yeah, we agitatin' All you cats who hatin' Sittin' back and waitin' For us to flop or not collaboratin' Now check this [Verse 1: Percee P] Uh Take my advice, chill Don't ice grill me I'm nice 'til you dare to address my mic skills, uh I make ya necks snap, expect that I'ma wreck tracks So text chat and tell the next cat Remain [?], in the hood my name's sitar Ashamed [?] 'cause your [?] showed how lame you are Smash your clique and then trash ya, spits absurd word You ain't heard half of [?] casket flip My mind's intact, rhymes are phat, lines are packed With all kinds of stacked dimes of [?] from times of rap When I write wreck shit at mic checks, get a hype set [?] give 'em all night sweats Thought you dropped heat? What I copped's weak, felt like [?] So do not speak, see me better leave the block [?] Style a flow on the left, you holdin' your chest You blowin' the best bull, full of shit, need to give your colon a test Cold heat Cold beats [Bridge: Percee P, Sample] Oh yeah, don't go nowhere people We [?] do it to you now We got We gotta bring [?] He's doing his own thing now boy, 'cause he's too much Making all the money a young man can make on his own Doing all the things he can do Ladies and gentlemen At this time, I bring to the grandstand Percee P Yeah, yeah, yeah! Uh, uh, uh [Verse 2: Percee P] Uh Lyrics blow your head, more than the hole in [?] Like the streets [?] said, I only flow for bread I'm unique with skills and street appeal, [?] I defeat and kill cats spittin' heat with deals Impress greats to rest hate, address fakes spittin' fresh paint Test place, only the best make I'm pullin' [?] [?] flows the phattest Don't have to do a show, cats know my status Deep speaker, I'm peacekeeper, urban street sweeper When I spit, let us [?] like [?] Been here for more than ten years [?] Who can spit game to a chick, don't have the flaws to get across Like a crucifix, don't lose your bitch The flyest [?] [?] Cold heat Cold beats Percee P Koushik [Outro: Sample] We outta here We outta here We outta here We outta here