| People! |
| You’re stuck in nineteen seventy-four
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| Witcha boring producers
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| Your videos are boring, same girls singin
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| Everybody tryin to be George Clinto and Jimi Hendrix wannabes
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| I’m beyong that average cha cha, that trendy Southside music
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| People don’t hate, just motivate
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| You spent twenty years rappin about diamonds and Dom P
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| Moet and bubbly, while you front your wife and girlfriend hug me
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| Studio gangsters lamp at Fort Lee
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| With transexuals tryin to hide in secret spots in New Jersey
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| Cats pose in leased double-R's with two-way pagers
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| Frontin like you like women I seen you on your Motorola
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| Typin the best places to meet up with Richard Simmons and Jack Lemmon
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| When you in Cali you hide in the Valley
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| Rentin the Sheraton suites
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| Callin young boys that look like Johnny Versace
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| To meet you at Miami Beach
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| You wear black all the time, you look wack all the time
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| Got the nerve to try to pose with a girl, then spit a hard rhyme
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| Like you run the streets with thugs
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| And move with brothers who do mad crime
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| I’m a tell you how I feel
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| I’m a tell you how I feel
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| I’m a tell you how I feel
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| I’m a tell you how I feel
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| Take you out simple add a dim effect to your spotlight
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| You think you hot right
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| Surround the tables got you kissin your bodyguards, holdin Cris'
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| The last time I heard a guy called you a dude
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| With a FUBU jacket said «excuse you miss»
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| With his hair like Lil' Kim, contact lenses
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| Dapper Dan gear with ice on his wrist
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| Your hype man walk with a twist
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| Just like the girls, you want a man that’s rich
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| You want a guy to say come here BIZZITCH
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| Yo, you like the way celebrities fondle you and touch
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| You wanna look onstage and stare at the crotch
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| I know a type of guy like you that try like you
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| Wear lipstick and cry like you
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| I’m a tell you how I feel
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| I’m a tell you how I feel
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| I’m a tell you how I feel
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| I’m a tell you how I feel
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| Trendy guy like you with your man watchin Hendrix
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| Look at the way your corny album was mixed
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| That feminine stuff y’all put out was marketing tricks
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| Clones with costumes step out of my dressin room
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| Duplicators break down the reel
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| Your DJ funny style that makes it a trio
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| I don’t care if you got a budget and per diem
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| I saw you jockin Marilyn Manson in the Niko
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| Your sound is outdated you network with a lot of people
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| I’m a tell you how I feel
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| I’m a tell you how I feel
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| I’m a tell you how I feel
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| I’m a tell you how I feel |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I'm A Tell U , by - Kool Keith. Song from the album Official Space Tape, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп