Ear2ThaBeat - North Pole Cold lyrics

[Verse 1: Cinco] Motherf**er get it right Call me Cinco if you didn't know Whipping up the sickest flow Hit you with that pick-and-roll I got sidetracked But now, I'm back at it Bout to take the game And I'll run it like a jackrabbit Bout to break it down I'm bout to go bee-zerk (berserk) I got more snapbacks than you do t-shirts See me work Me, myself, and I Out of sight when I rhyme Adios, bye-bye Fresher than a f**ing pine tree Don't even try me You know where to find me It's North Pole cold in the land of the Cheeseheads And we're still going hard, that's what she said [Chorus: Cinco] North Pole Cold North Pole Cold North Pole Cold Yeah, I'm North Pole Cold And I rep Wisco til I'm oh-so-old The temp of my flow is 30 below (x2) [Verse 2: C-RIV] Ch-check out my flow, flowing like hurricane Sandy Believe I'ma be on top, and you gon' understand me See, they don't get it Cinco, I'm trying to tell em, man Nine times out of ten, I'm bu*ter, I stay on the bread I'm cold freezin', underdog, Willie Beamen My team in the building, and you lames ain't competin' Blowing em out like when LeBron left Cleveland Thinking I'm from Kansas City, way that I be chiefin' So what it is and what it do? I'm too boy, boy I think I need a Theraflu Swag on check, way ahead of the rest Still sleeping on me, think it's time to roll out the bed And tell your friends to tell their freiends That I'm going Luda and coming for that number one spot I'm on point, there's no need for the red dot So play your position and know your role And on this beat, boy you know that I'm North Pole Cold [Chorus: Cinco] Motherf**er got it wrong They have all along I was getting slept on Now they download the songs You better bump it Gets the party jumpin' Help-helping you to get that girl to back it up and dump it Yeah, I think I think I'm going crazy Out my f**ing mind and nobody can phase me Do it on the daily Rhyme and find the time between the grinds of a man who's dyin' to shine Now watch me do it, improving exponentially You can't even mess with me I do this all intentionally Rep the motherf**ing Miltown until the d**h of me Then God can have the rest of me Live on because my records, see? I want gold, platinum, and then some Do whatever it takes, you want some, you've got some I take shots and spit guns And I am sent from The land of the brew, what it do come and get some [Chorus: Cinco]