| Yeah, Kool Keith
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| Oh yeah
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| Girl you know my name in all directions
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| The way I feel about you
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| Honey can take that, secret advice from me
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| The way I think about youuuu, and what you do
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| Executive upstairs, I deal with the same list
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| Broke people love MTV Cribs
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| Chewin a dollar fifty slice of pizza
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| A minor rapper dissin they low income lifestyle that’s rich
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| Fans that work at buck forty jobs; |
| braidin hair on the week
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| And they can’t afford hygiene products and cotton swabs
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| Fantasizin what it’s like to sip champagne
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| Quarter juice figures, livin through another monkey’s fame
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| Get my name straight, you should be ashamed
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| Layaway plan action, get ready for concerts you can’t afford
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| Struggle to buy that ring, another imposter
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| Diamond wannabe like necklace girl on the pre-paid
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| Cell phone with a fake gold chain
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| Caught up in illusion, fakin like a mothersucker
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| Oh my God! |
| Another Chrystler with the Hemi
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| To boost the ego, let that car be itself
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| You can’t turn it into a Rolls Royce Bentley, over stingy
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| Makin you spend gently; |
| women hover
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| Is that leather goose down to rubber?
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| I’ma investigate the fella, 40 percent rabbit
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| Your wife ain’t wearin a chinchilla
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| Nobody want they coat to get wet, step under the umbrella
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| Is the Rolex real? |
| What’chu gon' tell her
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| With them cheap suits you bought from Portabella
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| 600 pounds with five stomachs
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| Big baller, in the leased Escalade painted vanilla
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| TV’s in the headrest
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| With 36 White Castle hamburgers, he can’t digest
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| Caught up in illusion, fake like a mothersucker
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| Everybody’s turnin groupie
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| Guys fight the girls to get in first
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| I hate to see a dude with a baseball cap jump the line
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| To get in the club like they carry a purse
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| Get to the front with no money
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| Turn around quick, they be the worst
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| The latest schedule, process material
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| Love to listen to the caviar and sushi rhymes
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| But just had a bowl of Frosted Flakes cereal
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| Songs that make you imagine you live imperial
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| The problem is the poor watch the many, extravagant videos
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| Facin the most highest celebrities, livin on they lows
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| There’s no turf and you ain’t plush flossin
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| K-Mart is the new place, your mom used to go to Woolworth
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| Caught up in illusion, fake like a mothersucker! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Feel About You , by - Kool Keith. Song from the album Lost Masters Collection, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп