Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song New Shhhiiit, artist - Kool Keith. Album song Tashan Dorrsett, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.07.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Junkadelic
Song language: English
New Shhhiiit |
Yeah, this is some old NEW shit that you ain’t never heard before |
«Th-th-th-th-th-th-this is the new» «new shit» |
Yeah, this is some old NEW shit that you ain’t never heard before |
«New shit» «Th-th-th-th-th-th-this is the new» |
Yeah, this some old NEW shit |
That you ain’t never never never heard before |
«Th-th-th-th-th-th-this is the new» |
Yeah, this is some old new NEW shit |
That you ain’t never never never heard before |
Metaphysics, the new cats, they on the dizzicks |
The kinetic waveform, you got a retarded welcome backwards |
They full potential against the mental the frental |
The conventional the Kingdome cream of Sonya, Sonya |
Take Shaun Dorrsetty, I’m ready beat every freakin fairy |
Confetti, them niggas are Betty — they can’t worry |
Soft they crunchin up like the prune and strawberry |
Jello to jelly they live in our belly |
Ladies with thongs movin booties in the ho-telly |
— variations of the Intro |
Sham doo, sham Kool |
You bitch I’m tellin 'round like Clam Do |
Legend like Wamboo |
I’m grand dude, reclining chair and the fan too |
Double otter, boat on the water |
B sail, I’m a rider (I'm a rider) |
From Nevada, Afrika Bam, Jam |
Planet Rock all like badda, deep dada |
Leap over Kotter, I’m full of V8 granada |
I stay hotter, like an enchilada |
You gotta watch my pockets or get smacked |
With a knotter you wet Siotta |
When the motorcycle club come up I’m a rider |
Male outer dam a gram, from Scotland to Amsterdam |
Cut off your hamster’s hand |
You don’t wanna bring a child to rap against a man |
Gifted, lifty, shifty |
Mixey ladies at the bar gettin tipsy |
My Huskie name was Shisky |
Y’all drunk red lips on whiskey |
— more variations of the Intro |
I pull you out of the sheepskin, you deep skin |
You peep when your pager beepin when I freaks in |
You see what a deep blend, I call you Tom McCougar |
You ain’t strong, you a 100 pound weakling |
Eatin franks to build your chest up on the weekend |
I was down, and I’m still what you speaking |
While you tweaking your crack pots and keep cooking |
Soaked your radiator leaking, fuck with the world |
«New shit» «Th-th-th-th-th-th-this is the new» |