Lyrics:
Coolio
It's Coolio-o-o
Coolio
It's Coolio-o-o
Coolio
Don't call when I'm gone baby Coolio
Don't text when I'm gone baby Coolio
Blue ticks
Coolio coolio
Coolio coolio
Coolio coolio
It's red it's red
You've got suspicion on you
You faked all your tasks
That's what imposters do red's
(too hot)
Gotta make some sense from this mess that we made (listen to Coolio)
It's too hot (too hot)
Too hot, lady (too hot, the message comes from
When I hit the studio
Con las Airforce 1 hoodie Nike 01
Me siento como coolio
Paraíso Gangsta' lo' G de kush me dejan estúpido
La G-17 quedó vacía me
(too hot)
Gotta make some sense from this mess that we made (listen to Coolio)
It's too hot (too hot)
Too hot, lady (too hot, the message comes from
dirty o
Money don yab person
Coolio coolio down
Money don yab person
Cool cool temper
I wanna feed the nation
I wanna heal the world
No time for
it Coolio Jones
Running with no place to go
Stay calm keep it Coolio Jones
Were covered by the unknown drones
But you gotta keep it Coolio Jones
am for daddy, baby
You go wound me oh, baby
You go kill metroo, baby
So Biko coolio tempah tempah tempah tempah tempah oh yeah yeah yeah
So Biko coolio
Coolio man what'cha need ta do man is kick that old
gangsta shit man some of that rolin down ya street in ya 6 4
slangin ya dope blastin on fools
[Verse 1 - Coolio]
Get your back, call tomorrow, life is borrowed
All your tears in sorrow and bring it back and that's a fact
Where would you be at,
studio
Like a paradise
No Coolio
Yo girl love my name
She must love the game
Player like the new Spyro
Throw it up like Michael
Close the game
Like a tight
[Dialing a number from a cellular]
40 Thevz: Hello
Coolio: Yo what's up homeboy, I'm out front the club, what's goin' on,
there's a lot
on crack
Cause I hock all the shit and I never get it back
Coolio loco, you better call Bronco
Stole a link from my auntie, and sold it to my uncle
Took
noch nicht bereit fürs Gangsta Paradise
Muss den Shit hier erst beweisen sowie Coolio
Flippte Packs, der Himmel schimmert rubinrot
Spät nachts wir sitzen
Vi lever av rap.
Kunne skrytt av oss selv på konsert.
Bare briefa med no'n platinum placks.
Kunne sagt at alle andre er wack,
med Coolio på track.
talk about it
Oh no not at all
I just need the studio
Then I'm coolio then I'm back to me for sure
Sorry family if I don't wanna speak
Or pick up
Droppo no estúdio
Bitch eu tou a ficar tão high
Eu tou tão uhhh, wow
Deixa só curtir nha' vibe
Mano eu sou coolio
Tou no meu g paradise
Eu quero
I'm always on the clock
Call me if you need someone to rock you
Call me Coolio and the 40 Thevz
Ding-dong-ring-a-ding-ding-ding-dong
his man gun was hot
And of course, fuck that red tape
(*gavel pounds three times* "Guilty!!")
[Coolio]
I gotta spit at y`all, they runnin some
[Coolio]
I take a look through the window and all I see is pain
burnin on my brain like some weird type of acid rain
or a virus, it's something
Yo what's up?
Coolio in the box, and it don't stop
Hit instinct production
What's your malfunction, nigga?
Replacement's in the house
Yo, I'ma do it
with Glocks, stayin' up by the studio (studio)
Now my wrist on Coolio (Coolio)
Fuck these bitches, they do the most (they do the most)
I don't think
Vi lever av rap.
Kunne skrytt av oss selv på konsert.
Bare briefa med no'n platinum placks.
Kunne sagt at alle andre er wack,
med Coolio på track.
[Coolio]
Get on up on that funk
And maybe you'll feel better
(repeat 2X)
I got the funk inside me, yes it guides me
The light in my eyes, is shinin
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