the moment for the reason of the crying (crying) For the dying, I feel belief in what I feel (what I feel) [Verse Three: Reverand Tom - Kool Keith] Energetic
moment for the reason of the crying (crying) For the dying, I feel belief in what I feel (what I feel) [Verse Three: Reverand Tom - Kool Keith] Energetic
a ton, Redman half baked I'm smokin pounds, you hang around with Nasty Nate The great dane straight change, bitches close drapes Cause my product, Ultramagnetic like Kool Keith
and a yacht, two million in gold 'Cause rap is the game that i control I'm like Shakespeare, i'm a pioneer Because i made rap something people wanted to hear
New, two-thousand-one Baddest, MC Keith Baddest, MC Keith, Keith Baddest, MC Keith, Keith Baddest, MC Velvet robe, body like Hector Comacho Kissin'
Kool Keith Checkin? out of the Venetian Hotel That's right, flight to Africa Mastercharge, yeah Extravagant traveler, Puerto Rico out to Africa Extravagant
the front row, I hate to be so arrogant But I am.. I have two tickets, Keith, and Esham And also, backstage passes For the afterparty, thank you [Kool Keith
hits like "Planet Rock" Bambataa Dance floor stiff beat break your jaw I cancelled the Limp Bizkit tour Let your braids and afro grow more One year I hear about you, next year I don't hear
next to run-d.m.c. Between public enemy Some assholes jealous me I don't care no more about your lyrics The average mc is bullshit, I don't hear it Fuck
Yo I ain't hearin nothin, Kool Keith in the place I'm a be all up in your face Yo, I'm a tell you, I don't wanna hear what you got to say 'Gwan from
Yeah.. two-thousand.. three! (I wanna play with you baby) Brand new (Can you touch me? Won't you hold me?) K-double-O-L, Keith (Can you talk to me? Cause
(Yeah) Remote control alligators I see maxi curls (Yeah) Players, activator I see maxi curls (Yeah) Remote control alligators Maxi curl, activator Brought to you by, Kool Keith
off loss in game seven Walk around ripping on niggas madder than james evans My left hand's sharp it moves freestyle ultra Slap my dick like kool keith
ya turn it up And I was in the cut, chillin' in my drop-top Benz With friends, loungin' with my mens, laughin' 'bout all the ends That I spends, making snaps, pumping Kool
took us on Adventures with his bling Kool Moe Dee told us that Knowledge Is King meanwhile LL was rockin the bells Chuck D and Ice T told the cops go to hell G Rap was Kool
Party at the morgue Party at the morgue Party over there! [Verse One: Reverand Tom - Kool Keith] Women know the flame, I can't shame your fame
thrown out the car? It's Funk Doc, you know my name Hoe My style dirty underground, or Ukraine po' When it hits you, pain pumps Kool-Aid, through the
