Lyrics:
There's a man who's putting poison in my food
So cool and in control
He's telling me that it's doing me good
No sweat, in our sun tan lotion
No fear
and fries
And you can pass me a lettuce. I'm a pass it by
(Kool Rock Ski): So keep shoveling, (Ha!) onto my plate
Give me some sweets and lots of cake
(Prince
and steady medi
Cause if the nozzle point to you then you run lef it
Say you a bad man but you don't ready
Tell the youth them fi kool and steady medi
Tell
Yo, whassup, this is Tajai of the mighty Souls of Mischief crew
I'm chillin with my man, Phesto, my man, A-Plus
And my man Op', you know he's dope
Yo, whassup, this is Tajai of the mighty Souls of Mischief crew
I'm chillin with my man, Phesto, my man, A-Plus
And my man Op', you know he's dope
diamonds be cool yeah
Freezer my diamonds be cool yeah
I need a stick and a ruger
Promise im not a real shooter
Dont leave the house without ruler
Blood my
diamonds be cool yeah
Freezer my diamonds be cool yeah
I need a stick and a ruger
Promise i'm not a real shooter
Don't leave the house without ruler
Blood my
Hey, B, are we practicing today, man?
I don't know, sir, didn’t you talk to Townie
Sir? I talked to him, man, but he's
He's still asleep yeah, well
Ya'll been cool since the classrooms pencil and the rulers
Fucked around with the same girls never got into it
Understood that ya'll remain thorough
All objects
Things
What have you are what they are
Including human life and existence
We of the human species
As true animals
And the clever ruler
cool-Aid, whaa?
Wit my red hot riplets
Tell 'em what ya, tell 'em what mean man
You all that and a bag of chips
And I just wanna know if me and you can
Uhh uh avoid retro
Nigga yeen no fool
Better keep shit cool
Don't change my mood
Might fuck around and up my tool
Nigga yeen no fool
Better keep
listen to me style and uno fi listen to me lyrics
Ah Beenie Man deya me ah drop it
Ah say
Sim Simma
Who got di keys to my Bimma?
Who am I? Di girls
listen to me style and uno fi listen to me lyrics
Ah Beenie Man deya me ah drop it
Ah say
Sim Simma
Who got di keys to my Bimma?
Who am I? Di girls
by your side
And when its time to ride for my man, I'm a ride
Just be a down chick cause you ain't gotta slave in fact
Not cook, clean or nothing
by your side
And when its time to ride for my man, I'm a ride
Just be a down chick cause you ain't gotta slave in fact
Not cook, clean or nothing
(dumb it down)
They telling me that they don't feel you (dumb it down)
We ain't graduate from school, nigga (dumb it down)
Them big words ain't cool
Come 'ere boy! Bow cat, oh, true yuh rich?
Weh yuh wallet? Yeh, yuh 'ave it? Mmm, gi we it!
Kartel, Beenie Man, Bounty Killa too!
Roll di weed, buss ah
a hot boy
But I'm too cool, I'll hold a grudge 'till I beat whoever I lose to
We the ones who had good girls, by the pool snortin' up lines
I'm
put you out (I got 'em, get 'em)
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out (I got 'em)
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, man (uh-uh)
He-man, ski mask,
put you out (I got 'em, get 'em)
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out (I got 'em)
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, man (uh-uh)
He-man, ski mask,
I was born with my feelings out
No heart on my sleeves but
You can hear through my songs
I'm cool young nigga still
With drugs on my window sill
You
that cool air I miss that cool air
Oh oh i miss that cool air I miss that cool air
I'm at the party getting too drunk and
My baby's outside smoking by
You think he's new, well for you I feel sorry
Cause see, he's been around since uncle jam's army
Cool impresario, majority ruler
I got a lot of money -
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