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Keak da Sneak - Alright Cool lyrics
Verse 1 '99 Expedition wit the TV's in it keep the trees blowin, only way I breathe in it 2 outs, 2 strikes livin' in the 9th innin' smack over the gate, I hit the plate now I'm grinnin' everybody on ya team when they see ya always winnin' but ya gotta watch the ones that wasn't wit ya from the beginnin' sinnin' hopin' God forgive a young thug let me die in my sleep, an to the head wit a slug I hit the bud I'ma show love, a gang of husts stayin' far from the ones that be all in the Ave. no dubs, free admission ghetto celebs valet the Expedition boss be workin' then I smebbed then this game headlined the news saw the sheriff now I ride quiet on the ??? ??? second an third look me, "Ain't you Keak?" I tell 'em "Yup" (yup) now the appeals on the floor, so I gotta watch my step. But I'm (Chorus) Coo, coo, coo! Aight Cool! You cool? Coo, coo, coo! Cool! I'm cool Coo, coo, coo! Aight Cool! You cool? Coo, coo, coo! Cool! I could be Keak Sneakin an freakin but I'm coo! I could be tellin you what you thinkin but I'm coo! Lookin' for a 10 on the scale, if you a 2, 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 wanna freak you too" it's on grabbin my bone I want the pink naked, panties all moist go an throw 'em in the sink I'm High Tech Rolex an Tim links blowin kissin at winks got the paper, I got tha ink she writin her number til I seen a blink, blink fight broke out, now everybody in the street Why can't we juss get along an make ends meet? Then I thought "Nah, forget it" started hollerin at a freak I pulled to the side wit my ride she saw the link wit the piece danglin off an it read "Keak Da Sneak" baby said "Thats you?! 3 Times you wit dem?!" As I broke down the weed started suckin on a stem I said "Shhh! Keep it on the low an hit the strip" I'm tryin to yell "Timber!" after breakin ya left limb foolin wit a light weight, wit a feather in my brim then I thought about it.... "Man, there's way more gimps" we went to go satisfy a High Tech pimp wide enough to grip walkin wit a limp. But I'm (Chorus) All in the door, about 3 or 4 sets of keys all I want is the money so leave that honey for the bees countin hella cheese ain't a day I don't smoke 'em trees gotta, have my fix only way I'm feelin at ease breeze throught Jefferies on Friday's I'm workin the dress code, then doin what I say game, make ya ball like ??? the A-1 yay look who's back, man you know who like Donald Bay keep the hatas out an let all the playas play I can't count on my fingers all the work that I knock in a day you gotta respect me, when they see me, they make way surrounded by LG we don't get down off the ??? California, stayin East of the O-A-K been here for six months, cops can't take me away yeah, I let 'em go through my wallets ??? right after I beat him up, they breakin ??? wit a ???. But I'm Coo, coo, coo! Aight Cool! You cool? Coo, coo, coo! Cool! I'm cool Coo, coo, coo! Aight Cool! You cool? Coo, coo, coo! Cool! I could be Keak Sneakin an freakin but I'm coo! I could be tellin you what you thinkin but I'm coo! Lookin' for a 10 on the scale, if you a 2, then I'm coo, coo, coo, coo... Aight Cool! I'm coo, coo, coo, coo! Aight Cool! You cool? Coo, coo, coo! Cool! I'm cool It's Coo, coo, coo! Aight Cool! You cool? Coo, coo, coo! Cool! I could be Keak Sneakin an freakin but I'm coo! It's coo! (coo, coo, coo!) Ya'll cool? I could be tellin you what you thinkin but I'm coo! I could be Keak Sneakin an freakin but I'm coo! I could be tellin you what you thinkin but I'm coo! Lookin' for a 10 on the scale, if you a 2, then I'm coo, coo, coo, coo... Aight Cool! We coo, coo, coo, coo! Aight Cool! Ya'll coo? Yeah I'm coo! Aight Cool! Ya'll alright wit everything? |
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