burst the way you horror kids disperse To hop onto the latest trend I'll still rip a verse Of these abstract, abstruse, abnormal rhymes I'm simpleising your mind
phone or prison? Esoteric - vocalism Freestyle - old tradition, Mass Ave. - Pole Position Dirtbag - chopperhead, Trevski - knock him dead Big troops - knuckle up, Jedi Mind - fuck you up Diesel - buttonfly, Kool Keith
the cordless or wind up payin mortgage on your cyrogenic storage [Kool Keith scratched x2: "Be alert!"] ("Duck!") [Kool Keith scratched x2: "Be alert
re not exotic a regular squinched up face girl If I was him I wouldn't buy you anything, unappreciative And your dress style ain't creative Poppin your Doublemint gum, makes your
Break out, call your mother, stop talkin Don't come in the area, bomb terrible Lose your mind, count your blessings, this is mental [Kool Keith] Yeah
Kool Keith] With my pen releasing the thoughts to your emotional setback The stress you had is gone, my job is to make you forget that Enhance your private life, pick up your
duke [Chorus] {*repeat in background: "Who's cooler than Kool?"*} [Kool Keith] Benjamin, Kenneth did a good job with the Germans behind you In your mind
the morgue [Verse One: Reverand Tom - Kool Keith] Women know the flame, I can't shame your fame We bought the bottles, club bring in the reign Don Don of Pino, bottle up
Tom - Kool Keith] Women know the flame, I can't shame your fame We bought the bottles, club bring in the reign Don Don of Pino, bottle up first Call
style is pumped up, in time watch you fuckin jump up Turn up yo' bump up, on stage bring the fuckin punk up Open up hairpiece, music bass, turn the trunk up
arrogant bastard No commercial shit, break your neck, suck my dick in the world Fuck the critics everything I make is a hit Fuck you applehead motherfuckers tryin to make
pull up, in valet parking, with your Benz, that is rented? Fronting on a cellular phone that doesn't work - why? Why are you smirking up your face, making
[Kool Keith] Yeah, straight from the ranch Motion Man {*echoes*} J. Reno, Kool Keith {*echoes*} Kool Keith I used to rock a booty butt banger with a
guys comin with that bullshit I'm in and out, back and forth, shut the fuck up Close the door behind you make up your mind I don't wanna hear that no
lot of problems [Keith] But I got things to tell you [Kool Keith] I like your pretty eyes Tell me where you get your hair done, your face so clear With
(get out my face) Regular girl, you never turn me on (work the latex) [Kool Keith] You saw my porno flick, nutsacs banged up on your TV Your girl pulled
"Yeah, Kool Keith should keep it real He should rap about space and Mars..." [Kool Keith] Yo, I'm tired of looking at everybody. Same boots, skully
guy, I know He likes marijuana, I like, holding his bitch Make giggles in the sauna, rap when I swerve, ?? bpbpbpbpbpb Hey bud, I got your phone number I called you hung up