Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cool As A Fan, artist - Little Brother. Album song And Justus For All, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.05.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, For Members Only, Imagine Nation
Song language: English
Cool As A Fan |
Cool as a fan, cooler than a Stan, I am |
Call my nigga up, «what's the plan?» |
Packin up a van, time to move, product out |
Servin in this town, for now we rulin out |
I’m a loyal soldier, do what is asked |
Grind with no question, a few months passed |
Money comin slow but these bills comin quick |
No health insurance, scared to get sick |
Mami got questions I’m not tryna hear |
Develop Tunnel Vision on this path we steer |
The road less traveled, faced a few bumps |
On the way — call it gravel to tryna get paid |
Not bein made cause I do create artNot bein played, they considered us smart |
Well nigga I am, that’s not a knock on me |
That’s a shot at the world but the blind cain’t see. |
Uh… Let’s go! |
They say, «The industry changin him» |
«Phonte to Phontigga, renamin him» |
Niggas sleepin on the team uh, shame on 'nem |
Same team from the old days, I hang with them |
Won’t see me in the club makin it rain on 'nem |
Or at the bar with hoes T-Pain'n 'nem |
World renoun, look at me now |
Wit Khrysis on the boards like he rebound |
Can’t even stand next to us |
But my hand, I extend like director’s cuts |
I know that chy’all prol’ly ain’t expect as much |
From a nigga that’s twice as you, and that’s a rough esti-mate |
Just a Ball Park figure, all y’all get up |
For All Star Tigga, see you actin hard |
Don’t make me pull your card like Hallmark, nigga |
Get smoked out like a Pall Mall, nigga |
+Sit+ you +Sideways+ like Paul Wall, nigga |
For the whole du-ray-tion of this verse |
You can say it’s like a mo-vie, get the juicy details |
No Mtume, niggas talk major |
But they got no flavor like white folks Kool-Aid |
… Uh! |
Peace to my nigga Duvey |
Goin to the tip-top, Hip-Hop Hoo-ray |
Niggas say rap is in a drought, so my flow |
Bring the water out — Phontiggalo Boucher |
(«Now that’s some high quality H2O») |
I think I’m gonna get a bouquet! |
(uh!) |
Stay down in the trenches, keep swingin for the fences |
LB, nigga! |
Get ready for the LP, nigga! |
Who the illest here, you tell me, nigga! |
Ay, this is just to let y’all know in case you ain’t figured it out yet |
Me and my man Big Pooh… we not goin nowhere, man! |
F’real! |