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Kool Keith - All the Time lyrics
Kool Keith] Yeah! Straight from New York City It's all the way live youknowhatI'msayin? And I gotta tell you like this Like Shan said I pioneered this And I'ma let you have it Super status structure lyrically the baddest No time to perpetrate on front street I rock the fattest Ultimate ego your rap style sounds feeble Bionic black man crowd packed with tons of people No one the equal, should grab the mic, stop my sequel Purchase your ticket, I been here since Wilson Pickett Shut off your rap dream, career's over, that's on high beam You on the trampoline learnin, you still concernin I burn your index, spray your raps like they insects I want that action Chorus: Kool Keith (repeat 2X) I do this all the time (Every night and every day, we make moves so don't you hate) I do this all the time (Every night and every day, Kool Keith does his thing his way) [Kool Keith] Movin steady through yo' zip code, arrangements, your lip fold Y'all Billboard hype companies line that y'all ship go Got your mom believin the label clown pick your room up Y'all stuck in contracts in pop's house, clean your room up I pull your charter from the blind side, to the start up There'll be no star, pull them stickers off your rented car Your man is playin also, a fake mafioso His rap is so-so, I'm warmed up like chocolate cocoa Who you know go? Get that kid, off your promo I move like Marko, New York City think I'm Cuomo You sayin, "Oh no, Keith is droppin big solo" I hang on Grand Street, with shoppin bags down on SoHo Chorus [Kool Keith] Catch you out there, with mic stands, cords in yo' hand Youse a first year rookie, duplicatin Method Man I test yo' skills, fanbase that only go to Peteskil Servin headwork, new MC's, watch your neck jerk I'm such an expert, I pull you quick, stop your concert I drop my interludes sharp now, words and inserts Back your face up, while sound man, turn the bass up You wearin makeup, your skirt is short, sippin a quart You think you're hardcore? You're opposite, rappin softcore Kickin metaphor with zeroes, I give you a score Monster amateur, I move up kid, then I damage ya Check one two Chorus (Every night and every day, we make moves so don't you hate) (Every night and every day, Kool Keith does his thing his way) (Every night and every day, we make moves so don't you hate) (Every night and every day, Kool Keith does his thing his way) (Every night and every day, we make moves so don't you hate) (Every night and every day, Kool Keith does his thing his way |
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