and hide This is Kool Keith y'all, I'm tellin you the truth See I know your type, you talk out your ass A wannabe gangsta mad The voodoo heavy on you
your fake gator suit Chickenhead, actin silly, saditty attitude too I can't believe you still think you pretty, resemble Abu [Verse Four: Thee Undatakerz] I don't
, now you bleedin Please believe it.. believe it The blood streamin from your vein, two and two, the M-Balmer I'm true to you, you know I got you boo! (
right you stop man Cause your records done flopped man A full length video, that's the girl in stereo I gotta see this, don't you believe this [Chorus] [Kool Keith] Man I
[girl] Don't I know you? [guy] Do you? [girl] Well ahh.. I'm Laurie Kessler, haven't we met before? [guy] Have we? [girl] Maybe not [Kool Keith] Back
you Get gassed at truckstops, leave diesel fuel, burnin through you I come to boo you, best believe, I'm a damager Cancel shows, interviews, I don't
row, you're a star in a private show I taught you well, gave you earrings that I bought you well Chorus [Kool Keith] Sippin real smooth wine, galactic
ox Takin a shower, run the steam water for a hour That's word I'm naked you can best believe I don't fake it Pull off your bra straps, and jerk off on
with reflex, cause I get cold sex I can't believe how dope I am Give me a pound, thank you ma'am So whether you think that I'm just a myth to rift to
I manifest protest and progress Confess with reflex, cause I get cold sex I can't believe how dope I am Give me a pound, thank you ma'am So whether you
you tired of all this ("I'm tryin to tell you now!") But tell me son, how mentally deranged are you? [Kool Keith] I'm like a sniper, when unloadin my
Kool Keith, why everybody gotta watch you? [Kool Keith] Well I'm the ultimate, the rhyme imperial I'm better, but some don't believe me though But I'
I'm a hustler, and I ain't takin no shorts And I ain't takin no shorts [x3] Yo Ced, I know you down with all this happy rap Why don't you tell me about
some heat I know a lot of you cats don't believe me But y'all the same cats that are scared to walk the streets [Chorus] [Kool Keith:] I'm tired of
By you germs, suckers, ducks who LEARN How to burn, my germs [laughing] When I spit on the mic You'll like, the way I recite my poetry I'll make you believe
] Ultra (Magnetic) M-M-M-MC's MC's! [scratched: "Get down" and "Moe Love"] [scratched: "Kool Keith!"] [Kool Keith] Well I'm amazing, more or less fantastic I
rings again Saturday night, I don't answer Finally, I cold screened the call - hello? "Hello? Hey Keith, it's me baby. I miss you! Where you been at all
to set you straight and make you scream, stop, you're killin me Ceddy I know you don't believe me so ask your girlfriend Betty and she'll explain it to you