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Kool Keith
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Clifton
作词:Paul Laster, Kurt Matlin, Keith Thornton
Yeah, straight from the ranch Motion Man, J Reno, Kool Keith, Kool Keith
I used to rock a booty butt banger with a hanger Snap back with back slaps, bypass them corny raps Perhaps some action, maxin' in the turb relaxin' Unique investigator, sportin' more alligators
From here to Virginia, clubs when I step up in ya Tell the maid from my toes to my shoulder blade Extreme act up on front stage, make 'em back up You get that workout, that head piece gettin' slapped up
Now turn yo' lip up, you drop that mic you turn yo' lip down I spin on stage like blowin' mics, make you sit down From here to North Carolina, 95 to South Carolina Atlanta, Georgia, Florida flowin' down like I'm water
Mexican Indian, fly girls, the Puerto Ricans Pum, pum, pump the eight, oh, eight, oh, eight, oh, eight, oh, peakin' Now start spectacular, expert, them legs will work Bronx bomber watch 'em strip, Eddy, tip that fine mama
Hydraulics expand while drums bang like Gap Band I clap hand, take his mic, give him five to my man Switch his work to talent shows, I do concerts Light up shirts like 4th of July atomic fireworks Extraction attack, white backpacks on wack macks, yeah
Clifton, Santiago Keith, Telavasquez (Psych) Clifton, Santiago Keith, Telavasquez (Psych)
My name is Cadillac Clifton Santiago At the bodega, I need a fat sandwich major You know my switches, Impala drop, scrapin' sparks I mack these bitches, white Asian, Puerto Rican
Black Russian, Haitian with jungle fever, I ain't hatin' A cup more copper tone, I'm cappin' on your kinky ear Bitches they stare 'cause I'm W I L D cock diesel Boy hopin' that I recognize they girls in this song
Bodda, boom, bodda, bing, bodda Bing, da, bing, bong, yo check it
I call up Televasquez, he's gettin' ass And when he finish, call up Santiago and bring the cash 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 I'm out to desecrate, move wild Western state I got your sister lickin' ass, suckin' hairy balls
My occupation downfall and bringin' niggaz bad luck My name is Clifton Santiago salesman at the mall I'm full [unverified], a hundred niggaz deep up in the movies Like Greg I'm groovy, yo, Bobby, sit and watch the movie
And kick that hoe out with that one tooth, lookin' goofy She's on my tab, better make popcorn to pay her half They know I'm wild, I don't mess around with chicken heads Barney and Fred, Wilma Betty Bam-Bam Pebbles (On different channels, lyrics)
Clifton, Santiago Keith, Telavasquez (Psych)
Slidin' through the back of the do' You didn't see me in the midst with my pistol, Ev Dog Flyin' heads is my job, I will clobber you Walkin' backwards, chosin' jacket, turn around Gloves on opposite hands, van you recognize me?
I wear Blu Blocker shades so you can't see what I see Holdin' a mirror up, so I don't run into nobody But I don't care 'cause I know karate hi-yah Vulcan pinch and that yoga too
Don't you know I'm Stretch Armstrong in the flesh With a mocha tan and a criminal mind? Like Chairhead Chippendale, yeah, comedy? Yes, no, maybe not but if I got a lip don't zip
Baggy jeans on, walkin' through a crowded room Avoid all contact with me, click boom People scatter stop that chatter they resort to screamin' Am I dreamin', drunk or just zooted out?
I need help call 911 pronto, my modus operandi is complete One down, many to go, others to show the argonaut Is ain't no fuckin' circus sideshow, Ringling and Barnum and Bailey We are not Wild Kingdom Mutual of Northern Cal
Clifton, Santiago Keith, Telavasquez (Psych) Clifton, Santiago Keith, Telavasquez (Psych)
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