Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Funkstar De Luxe
Performer
TooManyLeftHands
Performer
First Choice
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
HARRIS, NORMAN RAY
Songwriter
Norman Harris
Composer
Allan Wayne Felder
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Funkstar De Luxe
Producer
TooManyLeftHands
Producer
First Choice
Producer
Lyrics
Cold blood, son of a gun, that's what he is (yeah)
Cold blood, son of a gun, that's what he is (hey!)
He'll shoot you down, right down to the ground
He'll shoot you down, right down to the ground (hey)
Girls I'm telling you, he'll be knocking at your door
If you let him in one time, you gotta call him back for more
He drives around at night, livin' in his fancy car
Breakin' hearts from left to right, he don't care who you are
He'll shoot you down, right down to the ground
He'll shoot you down (he'll shoot you down), right down to the ground (down, down)
He'll shoot you down (old gun), right down to the ground (shoot 'em down)
He'll shoot you down (hey)
Cold blood, son of a gun, that's what he is (yeah)
Cold blood, son of a gun, that's what he is (hey!)
He'll shoot you down, right down to the ground
He'll shoot you down, right down to the ground (yeah)
'Cause he's my player, he'll get next to you
He's my player, this is what I do
He'll shoot you down, right down to the ground
He'll shoot you down, right down to the ground
Girls that wanted you, will have you written on the palm of his hand
'Cause loving is addictive, you'll never want another man
The one you have will die, you say you're the only one
Take your heart, tear it apart, and he'll be on the run
He'll shoot you down (cold blood), right down to the ground (son of a gun)
He'll shoot you down (hey), right down to the ground
He'll shoot you down (cold blood), right down to the ground (son of a gun)
He'll shoot you down, right down to the ground
He'll shoot you down (ooh, yeah)
He'll shoot you down
He'll shoot you down (hey)
He'll shoot you down, right down to the ground
Cold blood, son of a gun, that's what he is (yeah)
Cold blood, son of a gun, that's what he is (yeah)
He'll shoot you down, right down to the ground
He'll shoot you down, right down to the ground (yeah)
'Cause he's my player, he'll get next to you
He's my player, this is what I do
He'll shoot you down, right down to the ground
He'll shoot you down, right down to the ground
Cold blood, son of a gun, that's what he is (yeah)
Cold blood, son of a gun, that's what he is (yeah)
Written by: Allan Wayne Felder, Norman Harris
