I need to be a regular like dru hill, a little more ill Hey keith we want you to be ill! Yeah, leave me alone! Hey keith, we want you to be ill! Of
song I didn't know what it was, I never heard it before But the record was smooth and hardcore I said to myself, "Hey yo, I gotta see this group." So I
thinker stinkin type of hype I like to recite on.. my Chorus Line Yeah boy it's a Chorus Line Aiyyo Keith (yo) you know what? It's your rhyme [Kool Keith] I
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
two Ultramagnetic's in full effect we talkin' about givin' the drummer some you know what, Kool Keith, yo, tell 'em what's on your mind KOOL KEITH: I
Pushin' a crowd, to keep on dancin' I'm Housing Things {Moe Love cuts up Kool Keith} Now I'm back, to continue my verses I'm never screamin' loud with
Yeah baby whassup? It's me How you doin' baby? I'm aight, I'm ready to do this, you ready to do this? Oh yes, I'm ready to do this baby Yeah, why don'
[Ced Gee] Aiyyo Kool Keith Man I hooked this beat up just for you in the Ultra lab man So yo I want you to dog it, man youknahmsayin? [Kool Keith] Yeahhh
I'm in my New York whip International chicks on my New York dick Yeah! I'm on my New York shit See how I kill it with my New York spit Thanks to the boroughs
what up kid?) From the... what, what, what team is that you play for again? (Sshh. The Bullets man.) Yea right, right. So tell me Rasheed you know what I
better (What you want me to do, write your congressman a letter?) I don't care about congress and I'm sayin it blunt What I'm sayin is that we step up
you I wont change it's my land it's quite strange I won't conform the victim and hope I do the right thing It's my world, I ain't in this for the profit
[Kool Keith:] Yeah, global worldwide Kool.. Keith It gotta be that way! [x3] Girl I'm lookin at you with sheer honesty Baby fall in love with me, show
[Kool Keith:] Yeah, that's real (I've got all the candles lit) Kool Keith baby, from the Bronx, New York You know I miss you right? I really care about
t hang nowhere All they got to do is ride around with tinted windows And get somewhere and hide This is Kool Keith y'all, I'm tellin you the truth See I
[Kool Keith] Yeah, Kool Keith Oh yeah [Chorus: Kool Keith singing] Girl you know my name in all directions The way I feel about you Honey can take that
[Kool Keith] Clayborne Family [Chorus] Can I touch ya butt girl? Can I squeeze ya butt girl? Can I feel ya butt girl? Can I touch it? Can I touch ya
are lucky I don't have my finger over the button Cause I'd push it, I'm not playin You need more than your hand slapped [Kool Keith] Stop and stare, what