Faith, it looks familiar The walls, drop a portrait of my past And the hands of God they cry As every second of the hour goes by And the wheels kept
Aiyo Coolio, what's up with all these fools? Always poppin' off at the lip, talkin' about the last sucka To fuck up and stuff like that, loc, what's up
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I take a look at my life and realize there's not much left 'Coz I've been blastin' and laughin' so
Aww here it goes Everybody out there go run and tell Your homeboys and home girls it's time for Keenan and Kel They keep you laughing in the afternoon
Now I've seen places and faces And things you ain't never thought about thinking If you ain't peeped then you must be drinking and smoking Pretending
Come on, y'all, let's take a ride Don't you say shit, just get inside It's time to take your ass on another kind of trip 'Cause you can't have the hop
What you gonna play now Get on up, get on up, get on up, get on up Every geto got a different name, but they all the same So Coolio loco gonna put you
It has come to my understanding that There are those who'd question my skillz and abilities Since it is thus, I must release it myself Forth with be thou
Seven in the morning, standing in the line Three fools in front of me, drinking on some wine Two in the back of me sucking on a joint And one in back
in love wit a gangsta Mama, I'm in love wit a gangsta An' I know he's a killer but I love dat nigga {Hello, you have a collect call from, Coolio If
Soul My soul My soul Soul My soul My soul You can try to throw salt, but I keep my game face on And the only thing on your mind is stalkin' more digits
Uh, I sneak a forty like a Cheetah And give a call to the wild when I greet her, meow The coochie leader, bend on over and touch your toes And I can jump
When I was a kid, I rode crates on a skate And I ate everything momma put on my plate Niggaz walked around packin' B-B guns Knock on yo' door and run,
job Rob slept wit' Lisa who slept wit' Steve and Steve was positive H.I.V. What started off as a plan ended up in the plot You betta cool your ass off
Now I've seen places and faces and things You ain't never thought about thinking If you ain't peek then you must be drinking and smokin' Pretending not
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I take a look at my life and realize there's nuttin' left ?Cause I've been blastin? and laughin? so
