Holiday Inn!! Say if your girl starts actin up, then you take her friend I say skip, dive, what can I say? I can't fit em all inside my OJ So I just take
Kool-Aid came out 'Cause his heart pumps Kool-Aid, so I mixed it with my Thunder chicken Barely livin' and smokin' headache with a deuce-deuce Now I gotta put my
fuck, Make Room Move your ass out my way, bay bee, bay bee With all these hoes around clown, why you wanna bang? Let's have a celebration like Kool and the Gang
? I'm warmer than your triple-goose with hands like a masseuse Don't play; cause I'm the hood your mama loves anyway My heart flips when you take long
man? Some of my homies don't even know you What's up with that? What's up with that?) Let us begin with a funky in-tro My name is Kool Moe Dee,
, and I'm a keep flowing So showbiz keep the motherfucking beat going Cause I'm a keep doing my thang I'm straight making papes so everything's kool & the gang
first met You stole my heart away Your love was incredible Then you began to change Made me feel special Now all you do is make me cry Gave you my everything
Cause rap music is in full demand. Understand Chorus [Just-Ice] My name is Just-Ice a man not a prankster I was known... as the gangster But believe
the limits of my post My orders are to smoke you if you get too close The whole Globe is scared of my flow Spirit world, scared of my soul Nowadays it
and Kool-Aid came out cause his heart pumps Kool-Aid, so I mixed it with my Thunderchicken Barely livin, and smokin headache with a deuce-deuce Now I gotta put my
chiller It's not Michael Jackson and this is not Thriller As one def rapper, I know I can hang I'm Run from Run-DMC, like Kool from Kool and the Gang
to get ya, my lyrics like missiles to hit hitler Mother fucker stay up out my kool-aid pitcher You don't wanna see my style like click click pow Make you bow to my
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
we lack education [Goldie Loc:] [?] drinking mad dog 20/20 Silver satin blue Kool Aid sagging in my Dickies I got my loccs on sailing through my neighborhood
lack education [Goldie Loc:] [?] drinking mad dog 20/20 Silver satin blue Kool Aid sagging in my Dickies I got my loccs on sailing through my neighborhood
within the limits of my post My orders is to smoke you if you get to close The whole globe scared of my flow, spirit world scared of my soul Nowadays