on The bar you get your booze on Straight shot and wooze on Anybody on the mic then who's on Come up with him you lose on Walk your dog, let him get
Prevod: Kool Keith. Get Your Groove Na.
move on The bar you get your booze on Straight shot and wooze on Anybody on the mic then who's on Come up with him you lose on Walk your dog, let him
the game (The Master) In the rappin' Hall of Fame He's the Master (Master, Master) Kool Keith He's the master (Master, Master) Kool Keith, Kool Keith, Kool Keith (Kool Keith
your rhyme packed like a parakeet You want that, you get that your ex partner with that Your crew is booty butt Rookies all need to get back Cars come
scientist, your satellites are weak They get dimmer every time I speak On my gryoscope you hope to seek the style that copacetically, bugs you out On the mic, Kool Keith
, I've been abusin' Losin' any rapper who follow me Your girl loves me, now, she wanna swallow me Back up, move on to the rear When I'm on the stage,
deep in your brain I write Kool let Keith remain stuck, inside your domepiece And later on, you're gonna need a chromepiece shield, to protect your mind
, get bigger Yes, yes y'all Innovative Let's rock, get bigger Yes, yes y'all Innovative Let's rock, get bigger Yes, yes y'all Innovative Let's rock, get bigger Later on
Yo whassup Kool Keith? Sup Ced Gee? Yo man, I want you to bust this beat out Like a rappin' android, you know what I'm sayin'? It's on you I'm like a
him up, come on [Keith] The dope shit, the funny shit, the unique shit [C.Gee] Uhh! [Keith] I get swift with the hype, the lyrical [Kool Keith] Supersonic
c'mon, c'mon, c'mon "Ultra" {magnetic} Moe Love.. Uhh.. "Ultra" Moe Love.. {magnetic} Moe Love.. "Ultra" Moe Love.. {magnetic} Yeah "Ultra" c'mon {magnetic} ah Kool Keith [Kool Keith
amp And stamp your brain, as I ride and glide and hide Moe Luv is on the mix tonight, Moe Luv Ok, now Moe is on the mixer So get ready, 'cause here'
t call me no more Gun toters will call you when I'm poor Walk up to your Bentley, get out, everybody get on the floor Whether actor or singer, you could
Status gold, to the baddest bro Chorus {He's the master} {MASTERRR} {Master} {KOOL KEITH} {He's the master} {MASTERRR} {Master} {KOOOOOl KEITH, KOOOOOL KEITH, KOOOOOL KEITH} {Kool Keith
groove that's rocking non-stop And we got a funky song, so come on baby, sing along Keeping it real, never coming out cheap Lock the door down just like Kool Keith
do the split Keep makin moves Get your dance on, show and prove It's a marathon, do the do Get your wiggle on And shake your bon-bon, shake your bon-bon
