Lyrics:
And expect me just to laugh it off
I can't accept it babe
Cause you had me feeling like we had it all
And I thought you'd love me (Da da du da da da)
And keep
to the court like, "Bitch I did that"
Ain't no black power when your baby killed by a coward
I can't even keep the peace, don't you fuck with one of ours
It
baby, but I can't see straight anymore (woo!)
Keep it cool, what's the name of this club?
I can't remember but it's alright, a-alright
Just dance,
to spend da night now (NAH)
Back to it when Im through wit them
Put em on to my whodies, now they cool wit them
They see us together, they like "Wow"
Pipe
my dreams, yuh done know di love is real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me what's the deal)
I think about
shows and makin' memories
Made some bad moves tryna act cool, upset by they jealousy
Liftin' me up (liftin' me up), liftin' me up (yeah)
And tearin' me
then I'm coo, coo, coo, coo...
Aight Cool!
Verse 2
When I step through
they say "Sneak, that's you?"
I say, "Nah, baby girl I want to freak you too"
last kiss before your ash is missed
These bastards is gettin clapped by the strap at the wrist
Chorus: Kool G. Rap (repeat 2X)
Yo let the games begin
at the movies
If I'm heated I'm off to get Caribou Lou to cool me
Created by Tech Nizzle and T. Wizzle one high day
We mixed it up and then I say we treat
Daaaaaa, Da Da Daaaaaa
Da Da Daaaaaa, Da Da Daaaaaa, Da Da
Daaaa Daaaa, Da Da Da Daaaaaa, Da Da
Daaaa Daaaa, Da Da Da Daaaaaa, Da Da
This world is
this
I don't care if it's cool, my focus is you
Da da
Da da da da da da da
Da da da da da da da, da da da
Ooh ooohhh
And now my bed is calling out your
her top down, baby, she flies
Run run, with the fury of a saint in her eyes
Run run, ha-cha cha cha, bcby, she goes
With blonde hair and a gun
Smcking
the truth"
"Washing bones, why were you washing bones?"
"Cause they were smelly"
[Kool Keith]
Think about it, if you was there standing looking at me
What
keep it real from head to toe
I hit that savings and loans when I was just a baby loc
Went to Mexico, traded it for the pecos
Came back
can't see straight anymore (woo!)
Keep it cool, what's the name of this club?
I can't remember but it's alright, a-alright
Just dance, gonna be okay, da
Shawty let em know
Ya niggas aint cool like young Lou
Man let em know
Cool as a fan
When I Blow
Shouts out my jeweler just coped some new water
Don't
at the movies
If I'm heated I'm off to get Caribou Lou to cool me
Created by Tech Nizzle and T. Wizzle one high day
We mixed it up and then I say we treat
keep it real from head to toe
I hit that savings and loans when I was just a baby loc
Went to Mexico, traded it for the pecos
Came back
I dont play games i play with no rules i had dat tool while walkin thru school
But i aint need it my hands a fool treat u like a drum on da cool
cool
Nobody coulda compare themselves to you
She say, she likes my dimple, cause she no say-adey look simple
Baby girl, you boost inna ma ting cool
around town is Baby Beesh
Pimpin' in high velocity, y'all squares betta back up off me
'cause we gonna do what the hell we do
Baby Bash the ghetto
From da cradle to da grave Your responsibility-I doan mean maybe Da bottom line sir, dat YOUR BABY / Chorus You gotta play by Kinja rules Forget about
Stuck with me when I violated p-role
And came up when she started with zero
Baby Bash Latino Robert de Niro
She got with me 'cause her hubby was
the movie and I'm the hero
Stuck with me when I violated p-role
And came up when she started with zero
Baby Bash Latino Robert Dinero
She got with me
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