Rush Hour Traffic lyrics - The Cool Kids
[Intro:]
We get long, let them trunks lift up
Ay ay...
[Sir Michael Rocks:]
We all know Mikey aka the Great Estaré
Banco Populair
Looking rare homie, what's the skit
So you could holla at me if you want me If you don't keep it rollin' don't be droppin' names like a ton of bricks
I'm in the '96 SL5
But ain't nothin' on that badboy
The button stick when I be unlockin' it
So I grabbed the cutless keys like a Fuckin' thief
Take a sweet, gut it, stuff it then we puff it babyy
The Baileys, mixed with Grandma ye'
See we callin' it the "Grandmama"
See, just like the Larry Johnson kinds
In the huddle with the Bubble goose down
Downtime spent working on my rhyme schemes
Them alpines hit like a young rocky
A skinny dude but I'm eating like I'm stocky
Bucket seats 70's challengers for the amateurs...
[Chorus: x2]
This is for them Regals, Granddaddy's cutlesses
Stuck-in-town vehicles
The speakers gon' love it
The trucks is all low like I talked about his mother
Drivin' around slow, like there's an accident or somethin'
Ssssskkkkkurrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
[Chuck Inglish:]
Diggin' the dumps, cigar guts into anything
Piggy bank change couldn't break if the ground shake
Earthquake shake and San Andres fault
First-place trophy is the only to race in them
Talk to me dawg, please don't talk at me
I thought I saw the credits runnin on with all that acting
Wass happenin'
Surely {shurly?}
Rerun
[?]
See me with it now like they gotta get theirs tomorrow
Ferrari's [?] naaaa
Phantoms [?] nope!
Triple gold spokes on them Lincoln town cars
Like back when I was driving to the mall where that Circuit City was
Gotta get this installed
[Bridge: Chuck Inglish]
That flip face touch screen remote control and all that
Bass treble biz
And it smells like a loud pack
[That AC fan]
Strawberry air freshners to mix with the scent
Shooting free throws for the win...
[Chorus x3]
We get long, let them trunks lift up
Ay ay...
[Sir Michael Rocks:]
We all know Mikey aka the Great Estaré
Banco Populair
Looking rare homie, what's the skit
So you could holla at me if you want me If you don't keep it rollin' don't be droppin' names like a ton of bricks
I'm in the '96 SL5
But ain't nothin' on that badboy
The button stick when I be unlockin' it
So I grabbed the cutless keys like a Fuckin' thief
Take a sweet, gut it, stuff it then we puff it babyy
The Baileys, mixed with Grandma ye'
See we callin' it the "Grandmama"
See, just like the Larry Johnson kinds
In the huddle with the Bubble goose down
Downtime spent working on my rhyme schemes
Them alpines hit like a young rocky
A skinny dude but I'm eating like I'm stocky
Bucket seats 70's challengers for the amateurs...
[Chorus: x2]
This is for them Regals, Granddaddy's cutlesses
Stuck-in-town vehicles
The speakers gon' love it
The trucks is all low like I talked about his mother
Drivin' around slow, like there's an accident or somethin'
Ssssskkkkkurrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
[Chuck Inglish:]
Diggin' the dumps, cigar guts into anything
Piggy bank change couldn't break if the ground shake
Earthquake shake and San Andres fault
First-place trophy is the only to race in them
Talk to me dawg, please don't talk at me
I thought I saw the credits runnin on with all that acting
Wass happenin'
Surely {shurly?}
Rerun
[?]
See me with it now like they gotta get theirs tomorrow
Ferrari's [?] naaaa
Phantoms [?] nope!
Triple gold spokes on them Lincoln town cars
Like back when I was driving to the mall where that Circuit City was
Gotta get this installed
[Bridge: Chuck Inglish]
That flip face touch screen remote control and all that
Bass treble biz
And it smells like a loud pack
[That AC fan]
Strawberry air freshners to mix with the scent
Shooting free throws for the win...
[Chorus x3]
Penny Hardaway lyrics - The Cool Kids (feat. Ghostface Killah)
[Hook:]
Them bally loafers's and them Cardiers
I do my thing Penny Hardaway
And if you're knowing where we're going
Then you'll probably be coming with us! [x2]
Friday night nice, Saturday sharp
Edge upon the hairline, side tapered and ball
Sunday winning in the linen shorts sent from the mall
Pieces out the dry cleaning stitched seems and all
And haters ain't ball but this is
Cars hopin in them
Mars bite the bishop and the palace like the Pistons
Peep the way I flipped it
The color on this one is like them other ones
But these colors compliment it
You might wanna catch that later alligator
Maury I had another coming way before they made it
Cordless phones on them like it's free activation
For them homes you wouldend up in the lab for it
Champion [?], wrap bills in jeans fabrics
Since we spend [?] these ropes like tennis rackets
Tennis braclets Andre Agassi tennis shoes and jackets
Cardier frames and bally's
[Hook x2]
I take my [?] out, slide them up the bridge of my nose
Them Guccis cool, but they are not originals
Those are like digital clocks
Mind shots riddle the block 'till it moves up, [?]
What a loop scooper troopers and khaki suit blazers
And my braclets do a loop and my wrist like a race, Wait!
We ain't say grace
We at Shaw's Crab House
Everybody got a lobster on their plate
I get a nice [?], nice waves, wait a minute
Slice gang, chop it up, slap chop, I'm saying!
You can't know the roster without playin'
I'm not Kevin Cosner I'm not dancing with no wolves
Acting like they should, Peep the [?] Don hoping out that Jeep
Man the tassels on them Bally's, checkers on the Rally's
Saying "I don't think they got it like in Cali"
[Hook x2]
In my years I sported igloos, Alaskan Ice
The light bulbs in my jewels show off in the night
So stay back, star's flow is toxic
You can catch me in my rolls heavy
[?]
Photoshoots in the Sahara Desert Camels and Cardiers
In the sky facing the half-moon crescent
Wow, it looks beautiful
The stars is praising me
And The Cool Kids, say something wrong they'll shoot at you
They shootin' stars these ruthless bars got white girls holding their mouths
Like, "oh my God! No he didn't", give him a bib, cause he keeps spitting
Lines that's so cold where every word's frost-bitten
And his man's pulling up in the Maybach
White linen, three quarter rope, bally's from way back
With Cardier frames, white gold all around the rim
Holding their dicks in the club, [?]
[Hook x2]
Them bally loafers's and them Cardiers
I do my thing Penny Hardaway
And if you're knowing where we're going
Then you'll probably be coming with us! [x2]
Friday night nice, Saturday sharp
Edge upon the hairline, side tapered and ball
Sunday winning in the linen shorts sent from the mall
Pieces out the dry cleaning stitched seems and all
And haters ain't ball but this is
Cars hopin in them
Mars bite the bishop and the palace like the Pistons
Peep the way I flipped it
The color on this one is like them other ones
But these colors compliment it
You might wanna catch that later alligator
Maury I had another coming way before they made it
Cordless phones on them like it's free activation
For them homes you wouldend up in the lab for it
Champion [?], wrap bills in jeans fabrics
Since we spend [?] these ropes like tennis rackets
Tennis braclets Andre Agassi tennis shoes and jackets
Cardier frames and bally's
[Hook x2]
I take my [?] out, slide them up the bridge of my nose
Them Guccis cool, but they are not originals
Those are like digital clocks
Mind shots riddle the block 'till it moves up, [?]
What a loop scooper troopers and khaki suit blazers
And my braclets do a loop and my wrist like a race, Wait!
We ain't say grace
We at Shaw's Crab House
Everybody got a lobster on their plate
I get a nice [?], nice waves, wait a minute
Slice gang, chop it up, slap chop, I'm saying!
You can't know the roster without playin'
I'm not Kevin Cosner I'm not dancing with no wolves
Acting like they should, Peep the [?] Don hoping out that Jeep
Man the tassels on them Bally's, checkers on the Rally's
Saying "I don't think they got it like in Cali"
[Hook x2]
In my years I sported igloos, Alaskan Ice
The light bulbs in my jewels show off in the night
So stay back, star's flow is toxic
You can catch me in my rolls heavy
[?]
Photoshoots in the Sahara Desert Camels and Cardiers
In the sky facing the half-moon crescent
Wow, it looks beautiful
The stars is praising me
And The Cool Kids, say something wrong they'll shoot at you
They shootin' stars these ruthless bars got white girls holding their mouths
Like, "oh my God! No he didn't", give him a bib, cause he keeps spitting
Lines that's so cold where every word's frost-bitten
And his man's pulling up in the Maybach
White linen, three quarter rope, bally's from way back
With Cardier frames, white gold all around the rim
Holding their dicks in the club, [?]
[Hook x2]
Bundle Up lyrics - The Cool Kids
[Mickey Rockz:]
Who told you that you can sit with the kids
Computer whiz niggas still can't figure it out, though
Got endo, got out-do, we clean our clothes, cream loads
Nissan Patrol with the bose stereo, yo
I dug holes trying to grow my seeds,
I got plug like the back of a screen, man
You got designs on the back of your jeans man
They steamin, I'm cold as a lean cuisine
Comin fresh out the freezer, I'm clean to the ceaser
The only third grader in the school with a beeper
Clipped to the seams, front pocket of them wranglers
My teacher took it from me, it's funny as she snatched it
Sleepers can't sleep if it's money in the mattress
A lot of niggas still running from they taxes and bills
We feel real recognize each other man, damn
Goin h.a.m., got it hotter than the motherland
[Chorus:]
Bundle up, bundle up,
Man you gotta bundle up
Bundle up, bundle up,
I said you gotta bundle up
You said it's gonna be cold today,
Shoot
From the city and the frozen lakes
Bundle up, bundle up,
Man you gotta bundle up
They said you gotta bundle up
You said it's gonna be cold today
From the city and the frozen lakes
[Chuck English:]
This glass is half full around here homeslice
Brand new additions nigga I can't wear that twice
Those might, those don't look right
I can't wear that you kno
And I'm not just saying that to say it, two dogs
Who can't fit what we carryin in here
And we won't get pulled over drivin around with those, famo
Now let me pose for this photo
It's me standing out in the snow with my coat on, right
Well that sounds appropriate
Means I'm gettin hotter now given how cold it's been out
And we the coldest bent out
And that's honest, ironic
That we the hottest that you seen in a minute comin
And we ain't goin green like global warming
But I do get that organic license on me
Kind of bud you only blowin out in california
Whole foods shopping with me and all my buddies callin
92 Saab 900 with the spoiler
Away game white, baby blue, houston oiler
Mount clemens, michigan, and metro detroit
Residing in chicago where it gets a little colder
[Chorus:]
Bundle up, bundle up,
Man you gotta bundle up
Bundle up, bundle up,
I said you gotta bundle up
You said it's gonna be cold today,
Shoot
From the city and the frozen lakes
Bundle up, bundle up,
Man you gotta bundle up
They said you gotta bundle up
You said it's gonna be cold today
From the city and the frozen lakes
Who told you that you can sit with the kids
Computer whiz niggas still can't figure it out, though
Got endo, got out-do, we clean our clothes, cream loads
Nissan Patrol with the bose stereo, yo
I dug holes trying to grow my seeds,
I got plug like the back of a screen, man
You got designs on the back of your jeans man
They steamin, I'm cold as a lean cuisine
Comin fresh out the freezer, I'm clean to the ceaser
The only third grader in the school with a beeper
Clipped to the seams, front pocket of them wranglers
My teacher took it from me, it's funny as she snatched it
Sleepers can't sleep if it's money in the mattress
A lot of niggas still running from they taxes and bills
We feel real recognize each other man, damn
Goin h.a.m., got it hotter than the motherland
[Chorus:]
Bundle up, bundle up,
Man you gotta bundle up
Bundle up, bundle up,
I said you gotta bundle up
You said it's gonna be cold today,
Shoot
From the city and the frozen lakes
Bundle up, bundle up,
Man you gotta bundle up
They said you gotta bundle up
You said it's gonna be cold today
From the city and the frozen lakes
[Chuck English:]
This glass is half full around here homeslice
Brand new additions nigga I can't wear that twice
Those might, those don't look right
I can't wear that you kno
And I'm not just saying that to say it, two dogs
Who can't fit what we carryin in here
And we won't get pulled over drivin around with those, famo
Now let me pose for this photo
It's me standing out in the snow with my coat on, right
Well that sounds appropriate
Means I'm gettin hotter now given how cold it's been out
And we the coldest bent out
And that's honest, ironic
That we the hottest that you seen in a minute comin
And we ain't goin green like global warming
But I do get that organic license on me
Kind of bud you only blowin out in california
Whole foods shopping with me and all my buddies callin
92 Saab 900 with the spoiler
Away game white, baby blue, houston oiler
Mount clemens, michigan, and metro detroit
Residing in chicago where it gets a little colder
[Chorus:]
Bundle up, bundle up,
Man you gotta bundle up
Bundle up, bundle up,
I said you gotta bundle up
You said it's gonna be cold today,
Shoot
From the city and the frozen lakes
Bundle up, bundle up,
Man you gotta bundle up
They said you gotta bundle up
You said it's gonna be cold today
From the city and the frozen lakes
Gas Station lyrics - (feat. Bun B)
So certified usda brand dude from pa man
This ugk and I'm rockin my ray bans mirror lens tinted up
Servin these boys so place your orders out
Send em up
Blue plate special with the blue paint drippin
Carolina blue j's on my feet
And I ain't trippin dippin one deep
Fuck it two matter fact quatro me chuck mikey and once he left out four
Sweet james jones grippin sweet grain holmes
It's a bumpy ride ahead so you best to hang on
We kamikaze style and we bout to get it gungho
84 go ritz on 84 the trunk is hung low
Fifth wheel trickin got the boppers in my sight
I bust a u-y at the intersection catch em at the light
Yo what's cracking for tonight?
Cause if you ain't got a plan I got a man and we could hook up something tight just make a right into the gas station
I got my hands full
The full force force and d's
Trumps in the tape player
88 cutlass supreme
With 6 grade tables all eyes on me
Nas used that same beat when he spit street dreams
My mom drove a coursica we was in the back seat
Looking out the window imagination real big dreams
I set a new standard for who felt like me
Demonstrator style wild flagrant fouls can't screen
Showing you the big picture the complete hd
Dvr rewind it back you wouldn't believe
Said I bring that old thing back and they couldn't believe it
Airfares way more for a trip to a?
The petrol is 5 bucks, I can't believe it
What the fuck is the deal
We too dependent on that barrel
It's the way of the world
Keep shifting it's gears man
I gotta fill up, you want something from in here?
Throw it reverse for some shorty with the works
Write my number on some paper then throw it in her purse
As I ride by first things first
9 times out of the 10 that cool shit usually works
It's 70 degrees I'm in a short sleeve shirt
Without wearing a jacket put seeds in the earth
I'm growing money trees in my front yard
Let me water my lawn
I make it look so easy it hurts
Let me get my other dollar back
Know I have change cause the chicken wrap don't cost more than I gave fool
Man you can keep that buck and all my niggas in the range roves just keep trucking
Same picture in the frame so selling suede hats and the rain won't work but one try won't hurt me
Lucky number 10s and a rondo jersey
Be at the gas station you can get in the front seat
This ugk and I'm rockin my ray bans mirror lens tinted up
Servin these boys so place your orders out
Send em up
Blue plate special with the blue paint drippin
Carolina blue j's on my feet
And I ain't trippin dippin one deep
Fuck it two matter fact quatro me chuck mikey and once he left out four
Sweet james jones grippin sweet grain holmes
It's a bumpy ride ahead so you best to hang on
We kamikaze style and we bout to get it gungho
84 go ritz on 84 the trunk is hung low
Fifth wheel trickin got the boppers in my sight
I bust a u-y at the intersection catch em at the light
Yo what's cracking for tonight?
Cause if you ain't got a plan I got a man and we could hook up something tight just make a right into the gas station
I got my hands full
The full force force and d's
Trumps in the tape player
88 cutlass supreme
With 6 grade tables all eyes on me
Nas used that same beat when he spit street dreams
My mom drove a coursica we was in the back seat
Looking out the window imagination real big dreams
I set a new standard for who felt like me
Demonstrator style wild flagrant fouls can't screen
Showing you the big picture the complete hd
Dvr rewind it back you wouldn't believe
Said I bring that old thing back and they couldn't believe it
Airfares way more for a trip to a?
The petrol is 5 bucks, I can't believe it
What the fuck is the deal
We too dependent on that barrel
It's the way of the world
Keep shifting it's gears man
I gotta fill up, you want something from in here?
Throw it reverse for some shorty with the works
Write my number on some paper then throw it in her purse
As I ride by first things first
9 times out of the 10 that cool shit usually works
It's 70 degrees I'm in a short sleeve shirt
Without wearing a jacket put seeds in the earth
I'm growing money trees in my front yard
Let me water my lawn
I make it look so easy it hurts
Let me get my other dollar back
Know I have change cause the chicken wrap don't cost more than I gave fool
Man you can keep that buck and all my niggas in the range roves just keep trucking
Same picture in the frame so selling suede hats and the rain won't work but one try won't hurt me
Lucky number 10s and a rondo jersey
Be at the gas station you can get in the front seat
Get Right lyrics - The Cool Kids
[Hook]
Ma, don't waste you're time
You with the wrong dude if you waitin' in line
Talkin' that [?] shit, soon to blow
We ain't mad at you girl, you don't know
Look, don't let life stress you out
Tell me where you going, let me [?] you out
Check the boards ma, we put up numbers
Come on, let's get right for the summer
[Verse 1: Chuck Inglish]
Hair cut, car washed
And I'm Nautica'd out to the socks
Fortune 500 CEOs on the yacht
We don't talk about cash, we talk about stocks
Down in Miami, this is where it gets hot
I ain't there for them Heat though, I'm here on the beach
The boats and the seats
The boats and the girls and the birds and the bees
We'll be here all week
We made a few songs, you might read about me in your new magazine
Bada-boom, bada-bing homie
Need a loan, bad credit need funding
If I go to the club, I ain't gotta spend nothing
They got a table ready like
"I hear Chuck's coming"
Impalas down south like
"I think a trucks running"
Five more Os sound like a nice budget
And five more of those, put 'em in a ice bucket
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Sir Michael Rocks]
You on the fence now
You said you like who?
You never tried what? But you would like to
You goddam right you got a right to the high life
We in a elephant grey BMW M-1
The inside color of them some
Come ride with a nigga to the corner we been one
These rap niggas line out their salary income
I started rap team, but all of that cream
That'd be harder than a gang member bat swing
A part of me wanna give you my last name
The other half of me wanna smash like a crash dummy
A lotta gold like a rap mummy
Got goals you supposed to live up to
Whole lotta hoes sayin'
"Yo Mike, I wanna fuck you"
Little niggas sayin'
"Yo Mike what you been up to?"
Man, I'm just trying to stand out like a buck, too
[Hook]
Ma, don't waste you're time
You with the wrong dude if you waitin' in line
Talkin' that [?] shit, soon to blow
We ain't mad at you girl, you don't know
Look, don't let life stress you out
Tell me where you going, let me [?] you out
Check the boards ma, we put up numbers
Come on, let's get right for the summer
[Verse 1: Chuck Inglish]
Hair cut, car washed
And I'm Nautica'd out to the socks
Fortune 500 CEOs on the yacht
We don't talk about cash, we talk about stocks
Down in Miami, this is where it gets hot
I ain't there for them Heat though, I'm here on the beach
The boats and the seats
The boats and the girls and the birds and the bees
We'll be here all week
We made a few songs, you might read about me in your new magazine
Bada-boom, bada-bing homie
Need a loan, bad credit need funding
If I go to the club, I ain't gotta spend nothing
They got a table ready like
"I hear Chuck's coming"
Impalas down south like
"I think a trucks running"
Five more Os sound like a nice budget
And five more of those, put 'em in a ice bucket
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Sir Michael Rocks]
You on the fence now
You said you like who?
You never tried what? But you would like to
You goddam right you got a right to the high life
We in a elephant grey BMW M-1
The inside color of them some
Come ride with a nigga to the corner we been one
These rap niggas line out their salary income
I started rap team, but all of that cream
That'd be harder than a gang member bat swing
A part of me wanna give you my last name
The other half of me wanna smash like a crash dummy
A lotta gold like a rap mummy
Got goals you supposed to live up to
Whole lotta hoes sayin'
"Yo Mike, I wanna fuck you"
Little niggas sayin'
"Yo Mike what you been up to?"
Man, I'm just trying to stand out like a buck, too
[Hook]
Swimsuits lyrics - The Cool Kids (feat. Mayer Hawthorne)
This is what should be playin in them jeeps
Swimsuit girls at the pool, beach
Legs in the water get the sand off her feet
In town from l.a., so cold in the d
Went to school in atlanta, in chicago for the week
Friends and their friends can get in swat team
Hot things, hot dames, sunbathe, brastrings
Hotel beach babes man, I lost both keys
Damn, chuck scooters on them 313s
And it's boomin' scooters, atvs
Out in the white parasail, jet skis
Watching sexy little spicy mamacitas I see ya
Cash bar only, no need for the visas
A lot of girls walk around here in bikinis
Ay, yeah we do this all day
Hot tub on the boat, rolling joints by the lake
Ay, tell her bring the papers
Twist up the grape ape
Down there, from here put your hands in the air
Yeah it's all year great view up here?
And it's looking like I might wanna move around here
Hey! I see you flashing me your taillights
Babe, we can do anything you feel like
No need to contemplate, put on your swimsuit
You know I want to babe
To take a swim with you
Two straws is pokin' out the coconut, I gave her a sip
Showboating, now I'm all in the mix
Only toasting purp weed. degrees in the high 80's
'Fore I even said "hi ladies"
Said I seen you on collins, the car you was driving
The lights turned on like eyelids
Then the light turned green
And a scene from ice cream man popped up into my head
When p had the white lexus, silkk had the headband
You and your man's looked like them
Right then my right hand reached my cell phone
And I needed her right name to type in
First name, mike man, write on the white sand
That's where you can find me
I be in the bahamas
Your girl wanna chill and I drill when I wanna
The real on the real need to keep it a hundo
With a cubano finna mambo
You see the trunk from the front like dumbo
Good drinks, good view from the condo
Say that ain't a good combo?
Hey! I see you flashing me your taillights
Babe, we can do anything you feel like
No need to contemplate, put on your swimsuit
You know I want to babe
To take a swim with you
Swimsuit girls at the pool, beach
Legs in the water get the sand off her feet
In town from l.a., so cold in the d
Went to school in atlanta, in chicago for the week
Friends and their friends can get in swat team
Hot things, hot dames, sunbathe, brastrings
Hotel beach babes man, I lost both keys
Damn, chuck scooters on them 313s
And it's boomin' scooters, atvs
Out in the white parasail, jet skis
Watching sexy little spicy mamacitas I see ya
Cash bar only, no need for the visas
A lot of girls walk around here in bikinis
Ay, yeah we do this all day
Hot tub on the boat, rolling joints by the lake
Ay, tell her bring the papers
Twist up the grape ape
Down there, from here put your hands in the air
Yeah it's all year great view up here?
And it's looking like I might wanna move around here
Hey! I see you flashing me your taillights
Babe, we can do anything you feel like
No need to contemplate, put on your swimsuit
You know I want to babe
To take a swim with you
Two straws is pokin' out the coconut, I gave her a sip
Showboating, now I'm all in the mix
Only toasting purp weed. degrees in the high 80's
'Fore I even said "hi ladies"
Said I seen you on collins, the car you was driving
The lights turned on like eyelids
Then the light turned green
And a scene from ice cream man popped up into my head
When p had the white lexus, silkk had the headband
You and your man's looked like them
Right then my right hand reached my cell phone
And I needed her right name to type in
First name, mike man, write on the white sand
That's where you can find me
I be in the bahamas
Your girl wanna chill and I drill when I wanna
The real on the real need to keep it a hundo
With a cubano finna mambo
You see the trunk from the front like dumbo
Good drinks, good view from the condo
Say that ain't a good combo?
Hey! I see you flashing me your taillights
Babe, we can do anything you feel like
No need to contemplate, put on your swimsuit
You know I want to babe
To take a swim with you
Summer Jam lyrics - (feat. Maxine Ashley and Pharrell)
[Hook:]
In the summertime
I can feel it and I barely breathe
In the summertime
Nothing matters we just keep on rolling, rolling
It's the summertime
Feelin you and me
It's the summertime
This is how summertime should be
[Verse 1:]
Two go in at once
Fresh out the shower and her towel rolling up
I'm in the kitchen cooking lunch business done
Chopping onions turn sauces whipping up
Bar-b-q'ing barracudas at resorts in bermuda
She trying on that new bathing suit that she bought at the mall in the mirror like, (for your eyes only)
Ay flash me real quick baby don't front on me
Do a little dance while I iron my shorts I'm getting ready and we ready to work, work, work it, work
Now iron my shirt she want to hit the waves so we hop in that boat
[Hook:]
In the summertime
I can feel it and I barely breathe
In the summertime
Nothing matters we just keep on rolling, rolling
It's the summertime
Feelin you and me
It's the summertime
This is how summertime should be
[Verse 2:]
Let's get wild
Reconcile with your freaky side
You said it's been a while and your thinking bout bringing it out
I peaked your style by them other cheeks peaking out that bikini bottom
Seen em and then I got 'em
You with your best friend and you call her your wifey
And y'all both gorgeous rocking the saks 5th short set
And y'all do everything together b-f-f
We just met now it's us three
Must be fate
And I got a lot on my plate
But I can make some time for you if you wanna escape
It's ok by the poolside is where we should lay
You gotta lose your inhibition and get carried away
[Hook: x2]
In the summertime
I can feel it and I barely breathe
In the summertime
Nothing matters we just keep on rolling, rolling
It's the summertime
Feelin you and me
It's the summertime
This is how summertime should be
In the summertime
I can feel it and I barely breathe
In the summertime
Nothing matters we just keep on rolling, rolling
It's the summertime
Feelin you and me
It's the summertime
This is how summertime should be
[Verse 1:]
Two go in at once
Fresh out the shower and her towel rolling up
I'm in the kitchen cooking lunch business done
Chopping onions turn sauces whipping up
Bar-b-q'ing barracudas at resorts in bermuda
She trying on that new bathing suit that she bought at the mall in the mirror like, (for your eyes only)
Ay flash me real quick baby don't front on me
Do a little dance while I iron my shorts I'm getting ready and we ready to work, work, work it, work
Now iron my shirt she want to hit the waves so we hop in that boat
[Hook:]
In the summertime
I can feel it and I barely breathe
In the summertime
Nothing matters we just keep on rolling, rolling
It's the summertime
Feelin you and me
It's the summertime
This is how summertime should be
[Verse 2:]
Let's get wild
Reconcile with your freaky side
You said it's been a while and your thinking bout bringing it out
I peaked your style by them other cheeks peaking out that bikini bottom
Seen em and then I got 'em
You with your best friend and you call her your wifey
And y'all both gorgeous rocking the saks 5th short set
And y'all do everything together b-f-f
We just met now it's us three
Must be fate
And I got a lot on my plate
But I can make some time for you if you wanna escape
It's ok by the poolside is where we should lay
You gotta lose your inhibition and get carried away
[Hook: x2]
In the summertime
I can feel it and I barely breathe
In the summertime
Nothing matters we just keep on rolling, rolling
It's the summertime
Feelin you and me
It's the summertime
This is how summertime should be
Introduction To Ice Fishing lyrics -
[Verse 1: Mickey Rocks]
It's Mike, say what up to Chuck
Everything's on the up and up
Up-and-comin' cup comin' from the cup
Cut from the same cloth, from the hands of a champion
You cut from the cloth that a bum wipes his hands with
After a little yard work and a sandwhich, I'm jammin'
This is what you get when you piss me off
New kids, get against the wall
Schoolin' niggas like this the bat and Mr. Ball
Take a snooze, look nigga, if you miss the ball
It's twenty laps, back-to-back, courtesy of Coach Mikey
And I'm blowin' the whistle on bitch niggas wearin' Nikes
Reeboks, Adidas - let's get this shit clear like elitists
I was the dude in school, didn't play sports
But was still poppin' all the cheerleaders
What's poppin?
You don't need the legs of a cheetah
Just to run your mouth
Kicking all that riff-raff
And my wallet fold out like a fold-out couch
With a couple half-dollars and a two-dollar bill
Extinct money, so you know we do it for real
I think money, fish on a bike with wheels
[Verse 2: Chuck Inglish]
Hundred-billion-dollar-finned dollar fish
In and take a shrimp, I'm a shark to you squids, shit
You heard what they did to that squid at that party?
Had these hammerhead sharks, turned him into calamari
Sat him next to some rice, with a lemon and an orange
Pour a glass of the water, I'm a finish what I started
Mouth cleaners, barracudas, nigga's tuna in the water
And the Cool Kids, babble like we poot'ed in the water
Clean-plate club like a muh'fucker, mother duck
I'm a throw a father in the scene like a father's-
Day child-support payment to his mom, butter knives
Get the Jelly-Jam Jerry for you tongues
Chuck is wiped out, niggas know when I'm on, stop listen
Hearing new different pages of my big brown
"How to Eat a Turkey When You Running Out of Breath"
But what's left, me and Mikey got an album full of piff
It's Mike, say what up to Chuck
Everything's on the up and up
Up-and-comin' cup comin' from the cup
Cut from the same cloth, from the hands of a champion
You cut from the cloth that a bum wipes his hands with
After a little yard work and a sandwhich, I'm jammin'
This is what you get when you piss me off
New kids, get against the wall
Schoolin' niggas like this the bat and Mr. Ball
Take a snooze, look nigga, if you miss the ball
It's twenty laps, back-to-back, courtesy of Coach Mikey
And I'm blowin' the whistle on bitch niggas wearin' Nikes
Reeboks, Adidas - let's get this shit clear like elitists
I was the dude in school, didn't play sports
But was still poppin' all the cheerleaders
What's poppin?
You don't need the legs of a cheetah
Just to run your mouth
Kicking all that riff-raff
And my wallet fold out like a fold-out couch
With a couple half-dollars and a two-dollar bill
Extinct money, so you know we do it for real
I think money, fish on a bike with wheels
[Verse 2: Chuck Inglish]
Hundred-billion-dollar-finned dollar fish
In and take a shrimp, I'm a shark to you squids, shit
You heard what they did to that squid at that party?
Had these hammerhead sharks, turned him into calamari
Sat him next to some rice, with a lemon and an orange
Pour a glass of the water, I'm a finish what I started
Mouth cleaners, barracudas, nigga's tuna in the water
And the Cool Kids, babble like we poot'ed in the water
Clean-plate club like a muh'fucker, mother duck
I'm a throw a father in the scene like a father's-
Day child-support payment to his mom, butter knives
Get the Jelly-Jam Jerry for you tongues
Chuck is wiped out, niggas know when I'm on, stop listen
Hearing new different pages of my big brown
"How to Eat a Turkey When You Running Out of Breath"
But what's left, me and Mikey got an album full of piff
Hammer Brothers lyrics - The Cool Kids
I brush alot of shoulders and I hold alot of babies
What's up, this is us politicin with the ladies
And gentleman, gentle when you brush past us
I'm in the cutler supreme and it attracts mad dust
And smudges, appreciated if you don't touch it
And my cousin know niggas who be thuggin on a budget
Like how you gone be hood when your job is good?
Yo Check, I'm on time and if that ain't rhymin'
I'm a half to give these kids a whole other assignment
Check the flavor we kick, know it all like we majored in this
But I didn't finish school.
In the interview, I tell the interviewer the truth like back where I'm from
In the halls they would call me, 'the skinny one'
But I've been calling shots out, 'fore I turn 21
21, Blackjack, blacktop, 21, baby
Shame that these niggas don't pay me
People always wanna know, where do I be at?
Where I'm is?
Yo, I'm on the porch, chillin at the crib
If you gotta question about dope shit
What it is? Let a nigga know
Tell me how you feel
People think Phil put Jordan on the map
Matter fact, them words ain't gone where I'm at
And with that, everybody on the planet where you at?
Just let yo' head bang like there's hammers in your hat
You my man, 50 grand ain't all
But listen up, switch hands, and go left with the ball
Them crybabys got mad when they left with the ball
Cause' I be pulling off the dribble, all net with the ball
It don't grow on trees but I be pickin' it off
Pull the peel, after that, it's a flick and a toss
In a? or out the car window pumping up the values
Shorty in the grand dan, said, 'Chuck, what is y'all doin? '
Finna go, bout' to hit the store
Either that or sell a bowl [? ] rollin up another Garcia.
Pull it over on Chuck, if you don't, I'll see ya.
You ain't heard? Me and mike the bee's knees around here.
Zzz sting the buzz, hornets, wasp, beetles, I'll be it
And see it like a fly's eyes, blinkin' five times in a row
And I'm out, here we go, here me out, Chuck is dope, tell the pope, yo what else you wanna know?
People always wanna know, where do I be at?
Where I'm is?
Yo, I'm on the porch, chillin at the crib
If you gotta question about dope shit
What it is? Let a nigga know
Tell me how you feel
People think Phil put Jordan on the map
Matter fact, them words ain't gone where I'm at
And with that, everybody on the planet where you at?
Just let yo' head bang like there's hammers in your hat
What's up, this is us politicin with the ladies
And gentleman, gentle when you brush past us
I'm in the cutler supreme and it attracts mad dust
And smudges, appreciated if you don't touch it
And my cousin know niggas who be thuggin on a budget
Like how you gone be hood when your job is good?
Yo Check, I'm on time and if that ain't rhymin'
I'm a half to give these kids a whole other assignment
Check the flavor we kick, know it all like we majored in this
But I didn't finish school.
In the interview, I tell the interviewer the truth like back where I'm from
In the halls they would call me, 'the skinny one'
But I've been calling shots out, 'fore I turn 21
21, Blackjack, blacktop, 21, baby
Shame that these niggas don't pay me
People always wanna know, where do I be at?
Where I'm is?
Yo, I'm on the porch, chillin at the crib
If you gotta question about dope shit
What it is? Let a nigga know
Tell me how you feel
People think Phil put Jordan on the map
Matter fact, them words ain't gone where I'm at
And with that, everybody on the planet where you at?
Just let yo' head bang like there's hammers in your hat
You my man, 50 grand ain't all
But listen up, switch hands, and go left with the ball
Them crybabys got mad when they left with the ball
Cause' I be pulling off the dribble, all net with the ball
It don't grow on trees but I be pickin' it off
Pull the peel, after that, it's a flick and a toss
In a? or out the car window pumping up the values
Shorty in the grand dan, said, 'Chuck, what is y'all doin? '
Finna go, bout' to hit the store
Either that or sell a bowl [? ] rollin up another Garcia.
Pull it over on Chuck, if you don't, I'll see ya.
You ain't heard? Me and mike the bee's knees around here.
Zzz sting the buzz, hornets, wasp, beetles, I'll be it
And see it like a fly's eyes, blinkin' five times in a row
And I'm out, here we go, here me out, Chuck is dope, tell the pope, yo what else you wanna know?
People always wanna know, where do I be at?
Where I'm is?
Yo, I'm on the porch, chillin at the crib
If you gotta question about dope shit
What it is? Let a nigga know
Tell me how you feel
People think Phil put Jordan on the map
Matter fact, them words ain't gone where I'm at
And with that, everybody on the planet where you at?
Just let yo' head bang like there's hammers in your hat
Cinnamon lyrics - The Cool Kids
[Verse 1: Mickey Rocks]
Raise your left hand if your shirt ain't whack (that's righhtt)
Ladies, keep your shirts intact
And in fact, I been friends with a couple girls
That burn cigarillos better than most fellows
And hello, it's good to meet ya – a Mona Lisa picture
Ain't painted with the same features, baby
Can't keep your lady if she ready to go
You can't 'cuff her, I just got rid of my coat – it's kinda hot,
I'm somewhere on a boat – crab legs in a pot
Let 'em soak while the water heat up
If you broke, then the lottery up – the winning ticket is us
How many chicks can we fit in a bus?
So get a cab – tryna get my message across
So Stacy, dear, if you're listenin', then gimme a call
Givin' it a shot, like Pau Gasol
So all the girls rollin' up, this one's for ya'll
[Chorus:]
Excuse me, can you tell me where we are?
She was lookin' like cinnamon
Cinnamon
Cinnamon
It seems like I forgot where I parked my car
She was smellin' like cinnamon
Cinnamon
Cinnamon
[Hook: Mikey Rocks]
Cinnamon
Cinnamon
Cinnamon
[Verse 2: Chuck Inglish]
(Yo)
I'm a long shot, shorty – Nigga, frog-hop for me
Formerly Cuban with them bow and arrows, gorgeous
A handful, lady, need another hand to hold me
Normally, you couldn't get a call back from me
Talkin' like – "Chuck, you should be so lucky
Most guys couldn't get a wink back from me (psh)
You're special, not to let her catch 'good-lookin'
I think that's the reason why my man's handcuffin' "
Well I guess you made bail and I'm not tryna swing
A Bengal tiger by it's tail – so yes, do tell
It's the story on the blory war games,
I heard you had to tell me something important
It's an email, forwarded
I check when I get it, get it when I check it
Boom-stickity-boom-stickity- daz and infect shit
Nah, just talkin' nonsenseness
Miss Mac princess to +peace+ sign and I'm out
[Chorus:]
Excuse me, can you tell me where we are?
She was lookin' like cinnamon
Cinnamon
Cinnamon
It seems like I forgot where I parked my car
She was smellin' like cinnamon
Cinnamon
Cinnamon
[Hook: Mikey Rocks]
Cinnamon
Cinnamon
Cinnamon
Raise your left hand if your shirt ain't whack (that's righhtt)
Ladies, keep your shirts intact
And in fact, I been friends with a couple girls
That burn cigarillos better than most fellows
And hello, it's good to meet ya – a Mona Lisa picture
Ain't painted with the same features, baby
Can't keep your lady if she ready to go
You can't 'cuff her, I just got rid of my coat – it's kinda hot,
I'm somewhere on a boat – crab legs in a pot
Let 'em soak while the water heat up
If you broke, then the lottery up – the winning ticket is us
How many chicks can we fit in a bus?
So get a cab – tryna get my message across
So Stacy, dear, if you're listenin', then gimme a call
Givin' it a shot, like Pau Gasol
So all the girls rollin' up, this one's for ya'll
[Chorus:]
Excuse me, can you tell me where we are?
She was lookin' like cinnamon
Cinnamon
Cinnamon
It seems like I forgot where I parked my car
She was smellin' like cinnamon
Cinnamon
Cinnamon
[Hook: Mikey Rocks]
Cinnamon
Cinnamon
Cinnamon
[Verse 2: Chuck Inglish]
(Yo)
I'm a long shot, shorty – Nigga, frog-hop for me
Formerly Cuban with them bow and arrows, gorgeous
A handful, lady, need another hand to hold me
Normally, you couldn't get a call back from me
Talkin' like – "Chuck, you should be so lucky
Most guys couldn't get a wink back from me (psh)
You're special, not to let her catch 'good-lookin'
I think that's the reason why my man's handcuffin' "
Well I guess you made bail and I'm not tryna swing
A Bengal tiger by it's tail – so yes, do tell
It's the story on the blory war games,
I heard you had to tell me something important
It's an email, forwarded
I check when I get it, get it when I check it
Boom-stickity-boom-stickity- daz and infect shit
Nah, just talkin' nonsenseness
Miss Mac princess to +peace+ sign and I'm out
[Chorus:]
Excuse me, can you tell me where we are?
She was lookin' like cinnamon
Cinnamon
Cinnamon
It seems like I forgot where I parked my car
She was smellin' like cinnamon
Cinnamon
Cinnamon
[Hook: Mikey Rocks]
Cinnamon
Cinnamon
Cinnamon
The Light Company lyrics - The Cool Kids
[Verse 1: Mikey]
I'm In The Best Shape Of Life
Me Rapping With These Kids Is Like Racing A Bike
Against A Man With One Kick On Until The Lights Flick On
They Kick Us Out The Party Then Give Me My Car Keys
We Come In Peace
We Don't Mean To Cause You No Harm Cause
But I Can Go Off Like An Alarm Does
If It Comes To That, Trust I Wouldn't Do That
Cause I'm The New Cat Digging In Cans In The Alleyway
Fuck Simon You Should Do What Mikey Say
And Mikey Says About Now You Should Be Bopping Yo Head
About Damn Time To, Took Fools All God Damn Day To Figure Out The I'll Shit That We Be Into
Take Step Inside My Mental, People I Be Thinking Bout
People Can Deceive You If You Leave Em With Ya Bank Account
Wide Open, Keep ya Eyes Open, and Ya Wallet In Ya Front Pocket
Let's Smoke The Blunt Still An Option
But In My Suede Moccasins, They Mocking Em
They Rocking Imitations So They Can Duplicate The Shit That I Be Laced In
The Dali Lama Like Two Types Can Never Bond
But Like Vintage North Faces On The Faces Of Ya Favorites
[Chorus:]
Put Ya Hands Up In The Air If Ya
Hold Em Up, Hold Em Up
Like Ya Never Cared Nigga
Roll It Up, Roll It Up
Fold It Up, Put It In Ya Pocket Ya Wallet
Ya Bet A Couple Dollars If The Party Keeps Rocking
Hands Up In The Air If Ya
Hold Em Up, Hold Em Up
Like Ya Never Cared Nigga
Roll It Up, Roll It Up
Fold It Up, Put It In Ya Pocket Ya Wallet
Ya Bet A Couple Dollars If The Party Keeps Rocking
Hold Em Up, Hold Em Up
Roll It Up, Roll It Up
Hold Em Up, Hold Em Up
Roll It Up, Roll It Up
[Verse 2: Chuck]
I'm Bout Three Feet Taller Than Some New Deep Water
Call A Nigga Down, Then She Cyst To The Mind
The I'll Lysp Has A List
Your Not In It, There's The Line
He Is I and I Am Him
It's My Main Man Mikey
I'm Real Nice Try Me If You Want To
I Be Walking Bulldogs To The Parties In These New Flights
Telling Sucka Niggas What They Can't Do Right
Now Write Down Now The Game Plan, I'm Cutting Lights Out
Putting Fires Out, In My Chevrolet Truck
Don't Put Them Hands Down, Unless You Pick Me Something Up
Hurry Up, Call The Barber Up
Get Ya Sides Faded Up
You Lose For The Season Then Ya Neck Gets Tapered Up
Sharper Than A Paper Cut, Paper Up
Nigga Or Sharper Than Cherry Soup
Boppers Getting Tailored
What The Father Say To The Daughter Who Dig Me
He's Ridiculous, But Probably The Best You've Seen
[Chorus:]
Put Ya Hands Up In The Air If Ya
Hold Em Up, Hold Em Up
Like Ya Never Cared Nigga
Roll It Up, Roll It Up
Fold It Up, Put It In Ya Pocket Ya Wallet
Ya Bet A Couple Dollars If The Party Keeps Rocking
Hands Up In The Air If Ya
Hold Em Up, Hold Em Up
Like Ya Never Cared Nigga
Roll It Up, Roll It Up
Fold It Up, Put It In Ya Pocket Ya Wallet
Ya Bet A Couple Dollars If The Party Keeps Rocking
Hold Em Up, Hold Em Up
Roll It Up, Roll It Up
Hold Em Up, Hold Em Up
Roll It Up, Roll It Up
I'm In The Best Shape Of Life
Me Rapping With These Kids Is Like Racing A Bike
Against A Man With One Kick On Until The Lights Flick On
They Kick Us Out The Party Then Give Me My Car Keys
We Come In Peace
We Don't Mean To Cause You No Harm Cause
But I Can Go Off Like An Alarm Does
If It Comes To That, Trust I Wouldn't Do That
Cause I'm The New Cat Digging In Cans In The Alleyway
Fuck Simon You Should Do What Mikey Say
And Mikey Says About Now You Should Be Bopping Yo Head
About Damn Time To, Took Fools All God Damn Day To Figure Out The I'll Shit That We Be Into
Take Step Inside My Mental, People I Be Thinking Bout
People Can Deceive You If You Leave Em With Ya Bank Account
Wide Open, Keep ya Eyes Open, and Ya Wallet In Ya Front Pocket
Let's Smoke The Blunt Still An Option
But In My Suede Moccasins, They Mocking Em
They Rocking Imitations So They Can Duplicate The Shit That I Be Laced In
The Dali Lama Like Two Types Can Never Bond
But Like Vintage North Faces On The Faces Of Ya Favorites
[Chorus:]
Put Ya Hands Up In The Air If Ya
Hold Em Up, Hold Em Up
Like Ya Never Cared Nigga
Roll It Up, Roll It Up
Fold It Up, Put It In Ya Pocket Ya Wallet
Ya Bet A Couple Dollars If The Party Keeps Rocking
Hands Up In The Air If Ya
Hold Em Up, Hold Em Up
Like Ya Never Cared Nigga
Roll It Up, Roll It Up
Fold It Up, Put It In Ya Pocket Ya Wallet
Ya Bet A Couple Dollars If The Party Keeps Rocking
Hold Em Up, Hold Em Up
Roll It Up, Roll It Up
Hold Em Up, Hold Em Up
Roll It Up, Roll It Up
[Verse 2: Chuck]
I'm Bout Three Feet Taller Than Some New Deep Water
Call A Nigga Down, Then She Cyst To The Mind
The I'll Lysp Has A List
Your Not In It, There's The Line
He Is I and I Am Him
It's My Main Man Mikey
I'm Real Nice Try Me If You Want To
I Be Walking Bulldogs To The Parties In These New Flights
Telling Sucka Niggas What They Can't Do Right
Now Write Down Now The Game Plan, I'm Cutting Lights Out
Putting Fires Out, In My Chevrolet Truck
Don't Put Them Hands Down, Unless You Pick Me Something Up
Hurry Up, Call The Barber Up
Get Ya Sides Faded Up
You Lose For The Season Then Ya Neck Gets Tapered Up
Sharper Than A Paper Cut, Paper Up
Nigga Or Sharper Than Cherry Soup
Boppers Getting Tailored
What The Father Say To The Daughter Who Dig Me
He's Ridiculous, But Probably The Best You've Seen
[Chorus:]
Put Ya Hands Up In The Air If Ya
Hold Em Up, Hold Em Up
Like Ya Never Cared Nigga
Roll It Up, Roll It Up
Fold It Up, Put It In Ya Pocket Ya Wallet
Ya Bet A Couple Dollars If The Party Keeps Rocking
Hands Up In The Air If Ya
Hold Em Up, Hold Em Up
Like Ya Never Cared Nigga
Roll It Up, Roll It Up
Fold It Up, Put It In Ya Pocket Ya Wallet
Ya Bet A Couple Dollars If The Party Keeps Rocking
Hold Em Up, Hold Em Up
Roll It Up, Roll It Up
Hold Em Up, Hold Em Up
Roll It Up, Roll It Up
Pennies (The Updated Rosters) Remix lyrics - The Cool Kids (feat. Bun B & Ludacris)
Kick it in the city when we in around town
Next door neighbors telling us that it's too loud
Now neighbor can you please just turn that mess down?
This is the sound of throwin pennies on the ground
Turn it up
I don't think they hear it enough
Back when Jordons and a gold chain was livin it up
Up top I had a high top fade with the high tops watching my highlight
Tape from a skybox
Arbor Hills, Michigan
Home of the palace
The place on the map where Isiah beat Magic
Throwing elbows that can rip my horn habits
With the 8-9 bad boy hammer on my cap
And you know Chuck did it
Now the girls get with it
Tell em kiss it off they glass
Or pass or kick it
Call the shots from the bench and
Finger 'pointin pics
I'm coach chuck bailey aka daddy rich
I meant Chuck Inglish, the flicker of the flicks
Or net finger roll
Allen Houston off the bic
Yeah, the pick of the litter with the kicks is
New but kick two who do? the cool kids
[Hook:]
Kick it in the city when we in around town
Next door neighbors telling us that it's too loud
Now neighbor can you please just turn that mess down?
This is the sound of throwin pennies on the ground
Twistin off the faucet
Watch it washin, spittin while I'm walking
Then I start thinkin I should hit the sink
And get a flossin
Awesome
Then I hear the misses barkin
Not my Mrs, Mrs. Wilson from the yard across us
While I'm flossin my teeth
I see her walking across that street
Then I wave, like "wats up mrs W?
Sorry for the trouble we been causing
The cops came over but it wasn't true
They said the music was just way too noisy"
She said "I know how you boys be
But, if you not busy
Come over for some lemonade later
I'm a minute maid yeah made minutes in the paper
The vapors, now cue the steam who is it you see?
Sittin down with the twins now
I'm wishin there was two of me
Whenever my soles hit the pavement
I'm supposed to arrange an arrangement of pain
[Hook:]
Kick it in the city when we in around town
Next door neighbors telling us that it's too loud
Now neighbor can you please just turn that mess down?
This is the sound of throwin pennies ont he ground
Next door neighbors telling us that it's too loud
Now neighbor can you please just turn that mess down?
This is the sound of throwin pennies on the ground
Turn it up
I don't think they hear it enough
Back when Jordons and a gold chain was livin it up
Up top I had a high top fade with the high tops watching my highlight
Tape from a skybox
Arbor Hills, Michigan
Home of the palace
The place on the map where Isiah beat Magic
Throwing elbows that can rip my horn habits
With the 8-9 bad boy hammer on my cap
And you know Chuck did it
Now the girls get with it
Tell em kiss it off they glass
Or pass or kick it
Call the shots from the bench and
Finger 'pointin pics
I'm coach chuck bailey aka daddy rich
I meant Chuck Inglish, the flicker of the flicks
Or net finger roll
Allen Houston off the bic
Yeah, the pick of the litter with the kicks is
New but kick two who do? the cool kids
[Hook:]
Kick it in the city when we in around town
Next door neighbors telling us that it's too loud
Now neighbor can you please just turn that mess down?
This is the sound of throwin pennies on the ground
Twistin off the faucet
Watch it washin, spittin while I'm walking
Then I start thinkin I should hit the sink
And get a flossin
Awesome
Then I hear the misses barkin
Not my Mrs, Mrs. Wilson from the yard across us
While I'm flossin my teeth
I see her walking across that street
Then I wave, like "wats up mrs W?
Sorry for the trouble we been causing
The cops came over but it wasn't true
They said the music was just way too noisy"
She said "I know how you boys be
But, if you not busy
Come over for some lemonade later
I'm a minute maid yeah made minutes in the paper
The vapors, now cue the steam who is it you see?
Sittin down with the twins now
I'm wishin there was two of me
Whenever my soles hit the pavement
I'm supposed to arrange an arrangement of pain
[Hook:]
Kick it in the city when we in around town
Next door neighbors telling us that it's too loud
Now neighbor can you please just turn that mess down?
This is the sound of throwin pennies ont he ground
EP: "The Bake Sale" (2008)
- What Up Man lyrics - The Cool Kids
- One, Two lyrics - The Cool Kids
- Mikey Rocks lyrics - The Cool Kids
- 88' lyrics - The Cool Kids
- What It Iz lyrics - The Cool Kids
- Black Mags lyrics - The Cool Kids
- A Lil' Bit Cooler lyrics - The Cool Kids
- Gold & A Pager lyrics - The Cool Kids
- Bassment Party lyrics - The Cool Kids
- Jingling lyrics - The Cool Kids
What Up Man lyrics - The Cool Kids
[Mikey:]
So I woke up this morning,
And as I start yawning that MILK MILK pouring into my bowl
Then I thought to myself,
THOUGHT THOUGHT TO MYSELF,
That I need to take a trip to the grocery store,
Cause the bread is low,
And the chicken I was eating with the mashed patatos need a,
LITTLE BIT OF GOLD,
Oops wrong song lyric
Meant a little bit of pepper,
Step out the crib with the bear claw slippers,
Robe tied tight chest no chest hair,
Store close at 4 so I gotta get there,
Cause it's like 3:50 and I'm just waking up, (yea)
And it takes like five minutes just to get to the front,
Now I'm standing in long lines, lady with the baby probably buying some dog food,
Dog probably crazy on a daily basis,
My days be like this,
Cause I got to the regester and the the store closed.
[Chorus:]
Yo what up man?
If you cool what you do?
Warm it up than,
I can't hold it cause it's hot,
Put it down then,
I left my kids in daycare
Pick em up then
I'm trying to buy some new shit,
What you trying to spend?
All I got is five dollars,
So you broke man?
I thought I had ten dollars,
So you broke then,
TV dinner on the counter warm it up then
Warm it up man,
Warm it up.
[Chucky:]
Ayo come,
Get some,
You little bums;
I got a lot and you can't get none,
That ice cream truck just left, if you run,
You can catch but it's out, cause I got the last one
But I got a box of cones that I'm willing to sell,
I sell the ice cream too,
Two scoops for a bill,
I can build a sand castle without bringing a pale,
And go cat fish fishin and then come up with a whale,
But but you know what that was easy as hell,
Well maybe not the line about me catching a whale,
But if I did it then it's noting and I did it as well,
Probably easy as it is to move slow for a snail,
Did you know I made this beat with my mouth and a bell?
Just a F.Y.I.
I'm F.L.Y.
And for those who can't spell I'm a pretty swell guy
I caught a lot of fish I think I'll have a fish fry.
[Chorus:]
Yo what up man?
If you cool what you do?
Warm it up than,
I can't hold it cause it's hot,
Put it down then,
I left my kids in daycare
Pick em up then
I'm trying to buy some new shit,
What you trying to spend?
All I got is five dollars,
So you broke man?
I thought I had ten dollars,
So you broke then,
TV dinner on the counter warm it up then
Warm it up man,
Warm it up.
So I woke up this morning,
And as I start yawning that MILK MILK pouring into my bowl
Then I thought to myself,
THOUGHT THOUGHT TO MYSELF,
That I need to take a trip to the grocery store,
Cause the bread is low,
And the chicken I was eating with the mashed patatos need a,
LITTLE BIT OF GOLD,
Oops wrong song lyric
Meant a little bit of pepper,
Step out the crib with the bear claw slippers,
Robe tied tight chest no chest hair,
Store close at 4 so I gotta get there,
Cause it's like 3:50 and I'm just waking up, (yea)
And it takes like five minutes just to get to the front,
Now I'm standing in long lines, lady with the baby probably buying some dog food,
Dog probably crazy on a daily basis,
My days be like this,
Cause I got to the regester and the the store closed.
[Chorus:]
Yo what up man?
If you cool what you do?
Warm it up than,
I can't hold it cause it's hot,
Put it down then,
I left my kids in daycare
Pick em up then
I'm trying to buy some new shit,
What you trying to spend?
All I got is five dollars,
So you broke man?
I thought I had ten dollars,
So you broke then,
TV dinner on the counter warm it up then
Warm it up man,
Warm it up.
[Chucky:]
Ayo come,
Get some,
You little bums;
I got a lot and you can't get none,
That ice cream truck just left, if you run,
You can catch but it's out, cause I got the last one
But I got a box of cones that I'm willing to sell,
I sell the ice cream too,
Two scoops for a bill,
I can build a sand castle without bringing a pale,
And go cat fish fishin and then come up with a whale,
But but you know what that was easy as hell,
Well maybe not the line about me catching a whale,
But if I did it then it's noting and I did it as well,
Probably easy as it is to move slow for a snail,
Did you know I made this beat with my mouth and a bell?
Just a F.Y.I.
I'm F.L.Y.
And for those who can't spell I'm a pretty swell guy
I caught a lot of fish I think I'll have a fish fry.
[Chorus:]
Yo what up man?
If you cool what you do?
Warm it up than,
I can't hold it cause it's hot,
Put it down then,
I left my kids in daycare
Pick em up then
I'm trying to buy some new shit,
What you trying to spend?
All I got is five dollars,
So you broke man?
I thought I had ten dollars,
So you broke then,
TV dinner on the counter warm it up then
Warm it up man,
Warm it up.
Mikey Rocks lyrics - The Cool Kids
[Chorus:]
I-I I'm Mikey
I-I-I rock
I-I- I'm Mikey
I-I- I rock
[Verse 1:]
Check it.
Hold the phone like a call on the other line
I'm on the phone with a bone of another kind
So hold on we could roll to the other side
Side of my dome is the zone you could never find
Grip hand you might need assistance
Try to find where you are inside of my head
Stay in line single file if you can
Then, we can kick it like kickstands and,
You know I peddle til the chain slips
So fly propellers propel us to the angels
Repellin the fellas that's jealous of the name
It's Repellin to rappers as soon as I stage hit
So one two one two mike check
I'm out for hot in e.q. my steps
I don't use bad grammar so please excuse this
I'm just tryin to let niggas know who I is
[Chorus:]
I-I I'm Mikey
I-I-I rock
I-I- I'm Mikey
I-I- I run
I-I- I rock
I-I- I'm Mikey
I-I- I run
[Verse 2:]
Mission complete for all those who don't know
Seyonarra to afros and old flows
The concept of rockin shows is so old
Just keep 'em off the wall like vans logos
Pull it together the spare change and hobos
Cause if you got change in your pocket
Then instantly the dames start flockin'
And if you'll show me to the stage
I rock.
Yea
Yes that song request, all I need is a mic and Inglish
Drop the beat all right I proceed to spit
Me and the beat start fightin with the snares and kicks
Now it's a riot on the track
Reason why is cause I'm fire and I'm hired to do that
And ii'm fire cause I'm liver then tha wire that was tired
Bought back from tha dead
Let it rest on ya head.
(if you don't kno who he is, it's...)
[Chorus: til fade]
I-I I'm Mikey
I-I-I rock
I-I- I'm Mikey
I-I- I run
I-I- I rock
I-I- I'm Mikey
I-I- I run
I-I I'm Mikey
I-I-I rock
I-I- I'm Mikey
I-I- I rock
[Verse 1:]
Check it.
Hold the phone like a call on the other line
I'm on the phone with a bone of another kind
So hold on we could roll to the other side
Side of my dome is the zone you could never find
Grip hand you might need assistance
Try to find where you are inside of my head
Stay in line single file if you can
Then, we can kick it like kickstands and,
You know I peddle til the chain slips
So fly propellers propel us to the angels
Repellin the fellas that's jealous of the name
It's Repellin to rappers as soon as I stage hit
So one two one two mike check
I'm out for hot in e.q. my steps
I don't use bad grammar so please excuse this
I'm just tryin to let niggas know who I is
[Chorus:]
I-I I'm Mikey
I-I-I rock
I-I- I'm Mikey
I-I- I run
I-I- I rock
I-I- I'm Mikey
I-I- I run
[Verse 2:]
Mission complete for all those who don't know
Seyonarra to afros and old flows
The concept of rockin shows is so old
Just keep 'em off the wall like vans logos
Pull it together the spare change and hobos
Cause if you got change in your pocket
Then instantly the dames start flockin'
And if you'll show me to the stage
I rock.
Yea
Yes that song request, all I need is a mic and Inglish
Drop the beat all right I proceed to spit
Me and the beat start fightin with the snares and kicks
Now it's a riot on the track
Reason why is cause I'm fire and I'm hired to do that
And ii'm fire cause I'm liver then tha wire that was tired
Bought back from tha dead
Let it rest on ya head.
(if you don't kno who he is, it's...)
[Chorus: til fade]
I-I I'm Mikey
I-I-I rock
I-I- I'm Mikey
I-I- I run
I-I- I rock
I-I- I'm Mikey
I-I- I run
Bassment Party lyrics - The Cool Kids
They say if you ain't got no money take yo broke ass home
I say if you got you two dollars, then come through to my party
But get bent before you come because for that liquor I'll be charging
And take down these directions
It's right past the intersection
Make a right at the light
It's the first house on the left
And get it, got it good
You made it, I knew you would
We got them drinks up in the back and them chic-key's looking good
Hold up, here come one ayy what's yo name hun?
Jackie brown, yea that pop
Ayy I'm chuck, this mikey rocks
And let me introduce you to some kids that you ain't used to
Yep we bet that we ride bikes
Carrying bones and jordan 5's
Got every single color so
Just in case you wonder
My party's is always live
As a mother is for supper and
In the summer when it's hotter then the oven
We the coolest kids we know
So you know we into something
That involve doing something
With a trunk to get that bass drum pumping
It's my party, so get up
If you don't you getting jumped
What's happening?
Where's the party?
Say you heard me say there's a party
Right around my way
So if you finna start it
Then don't do nothing small
Get everyone involved and
Say that it's a party
What's happening?
Where's the party?
Say you heard me say there's a party
Right around my way
So if you finna start it
Then don't do nothing small
Get everyone involved and
Say that it's a party
One to the two
Three to the four
Chuckey and mike is at yo door
We don't knock
We straight on that
"when yo album drop"
You can wait on that
I don't don't like the questions you ask so
Let me tell you a little about myself
Everywhere I go I act an ass
And if you ain't know
Better go and ask
At every party
I hop the bar
And then dance with the chicks
On top of that
Bartender be like, get off of that
I'm like not till I get rich off of rap
And I look to the left, she dipping her hips
And making her lips, at me I guess
And I look to the left and look to the right
Point to my chest and she was like "that's right"
Now let me tell you the recipe
To all you niggas tryna get like me
It takes a scoop of being cool
And the rest will be included
When you purchase my movie
Cause if you knew what I knew
You would prolly try to
Do whatever I do
Prolly move to chicago
If you want instructions
Then I could prolly front them
Just as long as you shortys pay attention
So if you ugly keep you hands by yo side
But if you not then put em' in the sky
And if you knowin' what it is
There's a party at the crib
Come and party with the kids
What's happening?
Where's the party?
Say you heard me say there's a party
Right around my way
So if you finna start it
Then don't do nothing small
Get everyone involved and
Say that it's a party
What's happening?
Where's the party?
Say you heard me say there's a party
Right around my way
So if you finna start it
Then don't do nothing small
Get everyone involved and
Say that it's a party
I say if you got you two dollars, then come through to my party
But get bent before you come because for that liquor I'll be charging
And take down these directions
It's right past the intersection
Make a right at the light
It's the first house on the left
And get it, got it good
You made it, I knew you would
We got them drinks up in the back and them chic-key's looking good
Hold up, here come one ayy what's yo name hun?
Jackie brown, yea that pop
Ayy I'm chuck, this mikey rocks
And let me introduce you to some kids that you ain't used to
Yep we bet that we ride bikes
Carrying bones and jordan 5's
Got every single color so
Just in case you wonder
My party's is always live
As a mother is for supper and
In the summer when it's hotter then the oven
We the coolest kids we know
So you know we into something
That involve doing something
With a trunk to get that bass drum pumping
It's my party, so get up
If you don't you getting jumped
What's happening?
Where's the party?
Say you heard me say there's a party
Right around my way
So if you finna start it
Then don't do nothing small
Get everyone involved and
Say that it's a party
What's happening?
Where's the party?
Say you heard me say there's a party
Right around my way
So if you finna start it
Then don't do nothing small
Get everyone involved and
Say that it's a party
One to the two
Three to the four
Chuckey and mike is at yo door
We don't knock
We straight on that
"when yo album drop"
You can wait on that
I don't don't like the questions you ask so
Let me tell you a little about myself
Everywhere I go I act an ass
And if you ain't know
Better go and ask
At every party
I hop the bar
And then dance with the chicks
On top of that
Bartender be like, get off of that
I'm like not till I get rich off of rap
And I look to the left, she dipping her hips
And making her lips, at me I guess
And I look to the left and look to the right
Point to my chest and she was like "that's right"
Now let me tell you the recipe
To all you niggas tryna get like me
It takes a scoop of being cool
And the rest will be included
When you purchase my movie
Cause if you knew what I knew
You would prolly try to
Do whatever I do
Prolly move to chicago
If you want instructions
Then I could prolly front them
Just as long as you shortys pay attention
So if you ugly keep you hands by yo side
But if you not then put em' in the sky
And if you knowin' what it is
There's a party at the crib
Come and party with the kids
What's happening?
Where's the party?
Say you heard me say there's a party
Right around my way
So if you finna start it
Then don't do nothing small
Get everyone involved and
Say that it's a party
What's happening?
Where's the party?
Say you heard me say there's a party
Right around my way
So if you finna start it
Then don't do nothing small
Get everyone involved and
Say that it's a party
Jingling lyrics - The Cool Kids
[Chuck:]
Uh... they jingling baby
Like keys in my pocket
When my hands in my pocket
Looking for my wallet
Motorcity technology Radsheed Wallace
Then move to Chicago for dollars like Ben Wallace
I was tryna be modest
But I done brushed my shoulders off so much
In the past months they looked polished
I'm just being honest
I'm putting on a clinic
Niggas dropping out of college to do it like we did it
And pigeon is always flocking if you tossin out bird seeds
I'm in a lion's den with a steak they can't touch me
Plus me and Mikey
Do the right thing in these spike lee Nikes
Suckas they wanna fight me
Cause they girlfriends wanna guy just like me
You know what bite me
Hey they all like me
No sense of throwin punches,
Let's do lunch,
Man you like me too
Ain't no future in ya frontin.
[Chorus:]
Baby;
Ya jingling
Baby (right, right, right)
Baby (baby)
Ya jingling
Baby (jingling cassette)
(Ja jingling cassette) [x3]
[Mikey:]
Signed sealed delivered
Lick thee envenlope and then send it to my niggas
Inside was a note saying that we got to pick up the pace
Cause there's too many rabbits tryna get in the race
Makes me sick in the face and stomach
Shoes ain't laced but they all tryna run it
Did it, done it, kick it, and punt it
Whatever it good however you put it
I'm a hundred dolla bills in a haystack cousin, want it?
You can have it long as you stop confrontin
See I be tryna pay MCs to behave
But they don't cooperate with me
And lately they been impatient
They don't like waitin
And that's why they hate on me
So dang, what they party always lame
They never had a hand like pains of old dames so bam
[Chorus: out]
Uh... they jingling baby
Like keys in my pocket
When my hands in my pocket
Looking for my wallet
Motorcity technology Radsheed Wallace
Then move to Chicago for dollars like Ben Wallace
I was tryna be modest
But I done brushed my shoulders off so much
In the past months they looked polished
I'm just being honest
I'm putting on a clinic
Niggas dropping out of college to do it like we did it
And pigeon is always flocking if you tossin out bird seeds
I'm in a lion's den with a steak they can't touch me
Plus me and Mikey
Do the right thing in these spike lee Nikes
Suckas they wanna fight me
Cause they girlfriends wanna guy just like me
You know what bite me
Hey they all like me
No sense of throwin punches,
Let's do lunch,
Man you like me too
Ain't no future in ya frontin.
[Chorus:]
Baby;
Ya jingling
Baby (right, right, right)
Baby (baby)
Ya jingling
Baby (jingling cassette)
(Ja jingling cassette) [x3]
[Mikey:]
Signed sealed delivered
Lick thee envenlope and then send it to my niggas
Inside was a note saying that we got to pick up the pace
Cause there's too many rabbits tryna get in the race
Makes me sick in the face and stomach
Shoes ain't laced but they all tryna run it
Did it, done it, kick it, and punt it
Whatever it good however you put it
I'm a hundred dolla bills in a haystack cousin, want it?
You can have it long as you stop confrontin
See I be tryna pay MCs to behave
But they don't cooperate with me
And lately they been impatient
They don't like waitin
And that's why they hate on me
So dang, what they party always lame
They never had a hand like pains of old dames so bam
[Chorus: out]
mixtape: "That's Stupid" (2008)
- That'll Work lyrics - The Cool Kids
- Dinner Time lyrics - The Cool Kids
- Box Of Rocks lyrics - The Cool Kids
- Don't Trip lyrics - The Cool Kids
That'll Work lyrics - The Cool Kids
[Verse 1: Chuck]
Yeah, I got a handle on that.
With the ball I cross over. Put your hands up on that
We in a Jeep, not a Rover got a problem with that?
Well you can walk
It ain't cold and you know. So what's up?
I'm Chuck home girl, Mike Jordan Magic Johnson
I'm clutch home girl, you can put me in yo' wallet.
I gotta toolset in the socket.
Chill we can hang like the coat in the closet,
Like a boat in the water, you can float.
So you know that I know what you know quit walkin'.
I mean keep it down if I'm parallel parking... shhhh
It's when I'm talkin. The Jeep's in park on the street it's jingling.
Shakin' like a tambourine.
She's up in Harlem. Like a sheet aerosol
I'm important. I told you
Got the party's nomination at the polls if you voting
[Chorus: Chuck]
Can I kick a lil something for the Gs and ride around shinin in my Jeep with 4 or 5 cuties in the seat? Oh that'll work! (that'll work!)
[Mikey:]
Can we kick a lil something for the Gs, she say she ride in the Jeep we pull it out of park but if she come along then we movin along.
[Verse 2: Mikey]
Hey yo I'm sidewalk walkin baby can of confusion
The true cruising. Homey you limpin you losin
Master Hump baby I pimp the potrusion.
Still confused? Give you a simple solution. Move!
And we can hike of course.
Long as you got the drawstring on ya biking shorts.
You wanna dance then dance. Don't fight the force.
Olympic number 9 Jordan jersey baby light the torch.
You need a light? Oh you like the sport?
And then we hit the court.
Original Air Force, red with the Mike shorts.
My tank top said flight so I took off.
Right from the tip-off. 2-1 lift off.
Shoot for three, and we dip off . Peace.
No more room in the Jeep.
So I parked it back and put a rag on the seat.
Now we bendin the corner. Engine is revving'.
Her hands on my waist as we head to the light.
Throw a burger on the grill. If it's first then it works.
I be murderin shit. I need a hearse for the versin.
Person to person. Mano y mano. I like you too.
She said I need me a bano.
Cause you be sharp just like the keys of piano.
She blowin my candles like Feliz Cumpleanos.
[Chorus: Chuck]
Can I kick a lil something for the Gs and ride around shinin in my Jeep with 4 or 5 cuties in the seat? Oh that'll work! (that'll work!)
[Mikey:]
Can we kick a lil something for the Gs, she say she ride in the Jeep we pull it out of park but if she come along then we movin along.
Yeah, I got a handle on that.
With the ball I cross over. Put your hands up on that
We in a Jeep, not a Rover got a problem with that?
Well you can walk
It ain't cold and you know. So what's up?
I'm Chuck home girl, Mike Jordan Magic Johnson
I'm clutch home girl, you can put me in yo' wallet.
I gotta toolset in the socket.
Chill we can hang like the coat in the closet,
Like a boat in the water, you can float.
So you know that I know what you know quit walkin'.
I mean keep it down if I'm parallel parking... shhhh
It's when I'm talkin. The Jeep's in park on the street it's jingling.
Shakin' like a tambourine.
She's up in Harlem. Like a sheet aerosol
I'm important. I told you
Got the party's nomination at the polls if you voting
[Chorus: Chuck]
Can I kick a lil something for the Gs and ride around shinin in my Jeep with 4 or 5 cuties in the seat? Oh that'll work! (that'll work!)
[Mikey:]
Can we kick a lil something for the Gs, she say she ride in the Jeep we pull it out of park but if she come along then we movin along.
[Verse 2: Mikey]
Hey yo I'm sidewalk walkin baby can of confusion
The true cruising. Homey you limpin you losin
Master Hump baby I pimp the potrusion.
Still confused? Give you a simple solution. Move!
And we can hike of course.
Long as you got the drawstring on ya biking shorts.
You wanna dance then dance. Don't fight the force.
Olympic number 9 Jordan jersey baby light the torch.
You need a light? Oh you like the sport?
And then we hit the court.
Original Air Force, red with the Mike shorts.
My tank top said flight so I took off.
Right from the tip-off. 2-1 lift off.
Shoot for three, and we dip off . Peace.
No more room in the Jeep.
So I parked it back and put a rag on the seat.
Now we bendin the corner. Engine is revving'.
Her hands on my waist as we head to the light.
Throw a burger on the grill. If it's first then it works.
I be murderin shit. I need a hearse for the versin.
Person to person. Mano y mano. I like you too.
She said I need me a bano.
Cause you be sharp just like the keys of piano.
She blowin my candles like Feliz Cumpleanos.
[Chorus: Chuck]
Can I kick a lil something for the Gs and ride around shinin in my Jeep with 4 or 5 cuties in the seat? Oh that'll work! (that'll work!)
[Mikey:]
Can we kick a lil something for the Gs, she say she ride in the Jeep we pull it out of park but if she come along then we movin along.
Dinner Time lyrics - The Cool Kids
[Verse 1: Mikey]
What up niggas, how ya'll? It's Mikey, the villain.
I'm still writin' rhymes but besides that I'm chillin.
I'm just posted in the drivin seat of a car in the plane
That's flyin by and I need a guy to come and pilot me because
I'm still in my lane. I'm drivin and the tires beat buried under the frame.
They rollin' I'm a do the same. I gotta keep goin man.
I'm on a top tank in a tank top. Top billing. Can't stop.
Watchin them's like watchin paint dry in a room that can't dry.
Cause it's water drip droppin from the floor to the ceiling.
So, to watch they're show, I'm a have to get a boat.
It's people tryna switch ships but my ship's full.
Homie and I know wool
So if you try to put it over my eyes and pull.
I can't have that. I learned that from drivin school.
[Chorus: x2]
We walk around with our hands in our pockets
Then we rock boxes like three guys from Hollis.
And if you got hands then put 'em up.
Wave 'em around like you just don't give a fuck.
[Verse 2: Chuck]
Yeah, big fish in a small pot.
Pam spray oil. Pan fry, bake, broil.
Grill it if you feel it. I'll deliver if you tippin'
Get it, got it, great. Great job. Wrong business.
Paper towel wrappers. Aluminum foil packages.
On the corner of the shelf to the left of the cabinets.
Made me a sandwich. Poured me a glass of this.
Spelled out CHUCK with the refrigerator magnets.
If it's gon' land on it. Put a bit of cash on it.
Then I'm gon' stand on it.
Probably fly a flag on it.
Hands high if you feelin this shit right.
Right by the book. Two boys on the hook.
[Chorus: x2]
We walk around with our hands in our pockets
Then we rock boxes like three guys from Hollis.
And if you got hands then put 'em up.
Wave 'em around like you just don't give a fuck.
What up niggas, how ya'll? It's Mikey, the villain.
I'm still writin' rhymes but besides that I'm chillin.
I'm just posted in the drivin seat of a car in the plane
That's flyin by and I need a guy to come and pilot me because
I'm still in my lane. I'm drivin and the tires beat buried under the frame.
They rollin' I'm a do the same. I gotta keep goin man.
I'm on a top tank in a tank top. Top billing. Can't stop.
Watchin them's like watchin paint dry in a room that can't dry.
Cause it's water drip droppin from the floor to the ceiling.
So, to watch they're show, I'm a have to get a boat.
It's people tryna switch ships but my ship's full.
Homie and I know wool
So if you try to put it over my eyes and pull.
I can't have that. I learned that from drivin school.
[Chorus: x2]
We walk around with our hands in our pockets
Then we rock boxes like three guys from Hollis.
And if you got hands then put 'em up.
Wave 'em around like you just don't give a fuck.
[Verse 2: Chuck]
Yeah, big fish in a small pot.
Pam spray oil. Pan fry, bake, broil.
Grill it if you feel it. I'll deliver if you tippin'
Get it, got it, great. Great job. Wrong business.
Paper towel wrappers. Aluminum foil packages.
On the corner of the shelf to the left of the cabinets.
Made me a sandwich. Poured me a glass of this.
Spelled out CHUCK with the refrigerator magnets.
If it's gon' land on it. Put a bit of cash on it.
Then I'm gon' stand on it.
Probably fly a flag on it.
Hands high if you feelin this shit right.
Right by the book. Two boys on the hook.
[Chorus: x2]
We walk around with our hands in our pockets
Then we rock boxes like three guys from Hollis.
And if you got hands then put 'em up.
Wave 'em around like you just don't give a fuck.
Box Of Rocks lyrics - The Cool Kids
[Verse 1:]
Yo, now if my posse on Broadway.
I'm stuck at a red light.
Lookin at the gas tank. Then I see the gas light.
Stop at the station. He like "Ay yo why ya pants tight? "
I'm like "It don't matter. Shows sell out every damn night."
Then he like, "Damn right. Saw the newspaper and it said you had a show so I guess I'll see you later.
And I'm like "Aw fsho." Front row of the theater.
I turn foes to fans. He was tryna be a hater.
Put 10 in the tank. Had to save the other 5.
So I could get a Coca-Cola and some cheese fries (mmm)
I slow it down if you need time cause I'm reclining in a chair.
I be chillin' on my freetime. With no sparetime.
Got any spare change for arcade games I'm playin on a airplane?
So feel free to rewind.
Or double back like you got 2 or 3 spines.
[Chorus:]
They sayin Mr. Mr. Mikey. I'm just tryna find out. Sippin' on a ice tea. Think ya need a timeout. Homey, so stay still. I'm bout to roll baby chillay chill.
(And now they be sayin) Mr. Mr. Mikey. I'm just tryna find out. Sippin' on a ice tea. Think ya need a timeout. Homey, so stay still. I'm bout to roll baby chillay chill.
[Verse 2:]
Finish the fries and yes the fries finished.
Surprised how I get iller every 5 minutes.
My eyes squinted. That's high business. That's my business.
I'm so lazy. I pay a nigga finish my sentence.
I say "can you please." He say "pass me the phone."
Cause I'm a alien. I need to be phonin' home.
And plus I'm hella stoned. Under the umbrella dome.
Make it rain cats and dogs. Baby can I get a bone?
I'm still doin the speed limit and plus 4 it.
25 and I'm doin like 29.
I'm under 21 and sippin on a 40.
I realize that the gas on the bottom line.
And I spent my last 5 on the cheese fries.
Look in the mirror. My reflection telling me be wise.
So I'm kinda tall, and looking for a shorty
With some money so she can get the gas for me.
[Chorus:]
They sayin Mr. Mr. Mikey. I'm just tryna find out. Sippin' on a ice tea. Think ya need a timeout. Homey, so stay still. I'm bout to roll baby chillay chill.
(And now they be sayin) Mr. Mr. Mikey. I'm just tryna find out. Sippin' on a ice tea. Think ya need a timeout. Homey, so stay still. I'm bout to roll baby chillay chill.
Yo, now if my posse on Broadway.
I'm stuck at a red light.
Lookin at the gas tank. Then I see the gas light.
Stop at the station. He like "Ay yo why ya pants tight? "
I'm like "It don't matter. Shows sell out every damn night."
Then he like, "Damn right. Saw the newspaper and it said you had a show so I guess I'll see you later.
And I'm like "Aw fsho." Front row of the theater.
I turn foes to fans. He was tryna be a hater.
Put 10 in the tank. Had to save the other 5.
So I could get a Coca-Cola and some cheese fries (mmm)
I slow it down if you need time cause I'm reclining in a chair.
I be chillin' on my freetime. With no sparetime.
Got any spare change for arcade games I'm playin on a airplane?
So feel free to rewind.
Or double back like you got 2 or 3 spines.
[Chorus:]
They sayin Mr. Mr. Mikey. I'm just tryna find out. Sippin' on a ice tea. Think ya need a timeout. Homey, so stay still. I'm bout to roll baby chillay chill.
(And now they be sayin) Mr. Mr. Mikey. I'm just tryna find out. Sippin' on a ice tea. Think ya need a timeout. Homey, so stay still. I'm bout to roll baby chillay chill.
[Verse 2:]
Finish the fries and yes the fries finished.
Surprised how I get iller every 5 minutes.
My eyes squinted. That's high business. That's my business.
I'm so lazy. I pay a nigga finish my sentence.
I say "can you please." He say "pass me the phone."
Cause I'm a alien. I need to be phonin' home.
And plus I'm hella stoned. Under the umbrella dome.
Make it rain cats and dogs. Baby can I get a bone?
I'm still doin the speed limit and plus 4 it.
25 and I'm doin like 29.
I'm under 21 and sippin on a 40.
I realize that the gas on the bottom line.
And I spent my last 5 on the cheese fries.
Look in the mirror. My reflection telling me be wise.
So I'm kinda tall, and looking for a shorty
With some money so she can get the gas for me.
[Chorus:]
They sayin Mr. Mr. Mikey. I'm just tryna find out. Sippin' on a ice tea. Think ya need a timeout. Homey, so stay still. I'm bout to roll baby chillay chill.
(And now they be sayin) Mr. Mr. Mikey. I'm just tryna find out. Sippin' on a ice tea. Think ya need a timeout. Homey, so stay still. I'm bout to roll baby chillay chill.
Don't Trip lyrics - The Cool Kids
[Verse 1: Mikey]
Pause baby you talkin to the wall, speak unto the Mike before you walk into the hall.
Adn present your pass to cause if you don't I'm afraid it's back 2 class boo.
And I wus that dude, rollin dice in the bathroom said u wanna c my steps
I threw on the glass shoes, culdnt get the gators wet.
Nike they ain't made em yet, maybe is should write a note
Tell em how to design em and later I could buy a boat.
Cool, but there's no floats in the pool.
You goin in the deep end you gotta learn the rules
And she said I'm not groceries don't think about baggin me
Next thing I know it's goin down like a bag of tea
That's brisk baby, but this ish crazy tisk tisk and we dismiss this lady
Yo I'm passin out pamphlets brochures for bro's
You throw em on the ground I'll b sure 2 know
I'm hailin from the Go' that's Chicago don't slam my car do' as a auto
Word to mother, I can have another rap 2 follow
Same time that it takes a girrafe to swallow
[Chorus: Mikey]
Don't trip with this, it's gonna get missed deers in the headlights wanna get hit
Don't slip with this it's sumthing you with arms in the air start pumpin your fist (don't trip)
With this, it's gonna get missed deers in the headlights wanna get hit
Don't slip with this it's sumthing you with arms in the air start pumpin your fist
Like this.
(I got em, no man I got em) Like this
(I got em, no man I got em) like this
(I got em, no man I got em) put your arms in the air start pumpin your fist don't trip
[Verse 2: Chuck]
I'm your idol, the highest title, numero uno
If you do not know me I'm Chuck what's the bizzo
You know, I know it,
I'll let a few of you know
I know! Huh? Stupid! You know
Man you too bro? you rap too huh?
2 plus 2 is 4 canned tuna
Yeah man do a backflip with that
(Pshhhh) Suckaz need instructions for that
I'm D to the O-P-E on the tracks, And I get B-I to the Z when I rap
You can get with this, or you can get with that.
But that is not this, and that there was wack.
Walk up to your girl like "What's happening jack? "
Could'nthear meI was like "What's happening jack? "
She was like "Nothing, bout 2 do sumthing, I tried 2 call u earlier, but Chuck you be frontin."
I was like "Yeah, my fone be on some other, but call me after 9 and I'm free pretty much."
What you want, you can hit me on my home fone church. Got them old numbers now but my new fone work like.
[Chorus: Mikey]
Don't trip with this, it's gonna get missed deers in the headlights wanna get hit
Don't slip with this it's sumthing you with arms in the air start pumpin your fist (don't trip)
With this, it's gonna get missed deers in the headlights wanna get hit
Don't slip with this it's sumthing you with arms in the air start pumpin your fist
Like this.
(I got em, no man I got em) Like this
(I got em, no man I got em) like this
(I got em, no man I got em) put your arms in the air start pumpin your fist don't trip
Pause baby you talkin to the wall, speak unto the Mike before you walk into the hall.
Adn present your pass to cause if you don't I'm afraid it's back 2 class boo.
And I wus that dude, rollin dice in the bathroom said u wanna c my steps
I threw on the glass shoes, culdnt get the gators wet.
Nike they ain't made em yet, maybe is should write a note
Tell em how to design em and later I could buy a boat.
Cool, but there's no floats in the pool.
You goin in the deep end you gotta learn the rules
And she said I'm not groceries don't think about baggin me
Next thing I know it's goin down like a bag of tea
That's brisk baby, but this ish crazy tisk tisk and we dismiss this lady
Yo I'm passin out pamphlets brochures for bro's
You throw em on the ground I'll b sure 2 know
I'm hailin from the Go' that's Chicago don't slam my car do' as a auto
Word to mother, I can have another rap 2 follow
Same time that it takes a girrafe to swallow
[Chorus: Mikey]
Don't trip with this, it's gonna get missed deers in the headlights wanna get hit
Don't slip with this it's sumthing you with arms in the air start pumpin your fist (don't trip)
With this, it's gonna get missed deers in the headlights wanna get hit
Don't slip with this it's sumthing you with arms in the air start pumpin your fist
Like this.
(I got em, no man I got em) Like this
(I got em, no man I got em) like this
(I got em, no man I got em) put your arms in the air start pumpin your fist don't trip
[Verse 2: Chuck]
I'm your idol, the highest title, numero uno
If you do not know me I'm Chuck what's the bizzo
You know, I know it,
I'll let a few of you know
I know! Huh? Stupid! You know
Man you too bro? you rap too huh?
2 plus 2 is 4 canned tuna
Yeah man do a backflip with that
(Pshhhh) Suckaz need instructions for that
I'm D to the O-P-E on the tracks, And I get B-I to the Z when I rap
You can get with this, or you can get with that.
But that is not this, and that there was wack.
Walk up to your girl like "What's happening jack? "
Could'nthear meI was like "What's happening jack? "
She was like "Nothing, bout 2 do sumthing, I tried 2 call u earlier, but Chuck you be frontin."
I was like "Yeah, my fone be on some other, but call me after 9 and I'm free pretty much."
What you want, you can hit me on my home fone church. Got them old numbers now but my new fone work like.
[Chorus: Mikey]
Don't trip with this, it's gonna get missed deers in the headlights wanna get hit
Don't slip with this it's sumthing you with arms in the air start pumpin your fist (don't trip)
With this, it's gonna get missed deers in the headlights wanna get hit
Don't slip with this it's sumthing you with arms in the air start pumpin your fist
Like this.
(I got em, no man I got em) Like this
(I got em, no man I got em) like this
(I got em, no man I got em) put your arms in the air start pumpin your fist don't trip
mixtape: "Cool Ass Ninjas: The Mixtape" (2008)
- Gold & A Pager lyrics - The Cool Kids
- Oscar The Grouch lyrics - The Cool Kids
- One, Two lyrics - The Cool Kids
- Black Mags lyrics - The Cool Kids
- Sup lyrics - The Cool Kids
- 88' lyrics - The Cool Kids
- Action Figures lyrics - The Cool Kids
- Loose Leaf Paper lyrics - The Cool Kids
- Gettin It lyrics - The Cool Kids (feat. Lil Wayne)
- A Lil' Bit Cooler lyrics - The Cool Kids
Oscar The Grouch lyrics - The Cool Kids
[spoken:]
Ha ha ya'll know what it is
DJ Benzi
Act right or we coming to get it
[Mikey:]
Yo check it
Hey yo the disk in
We sittin
I'm listenin
We listenin
The disk out at 6-10
We dip out
After a 14 year oldie
A shorty appoarched me
With gold teeth I said
"What's in your mouth? "
And now my fingertips tippin
On the button of ignition
And the mission is to fix the
Transmission and the pistons
You now I'm on a roll
Like the man of the michellin
The Go is my home but
My man is from Michigan
And when I'm fishing for
A line out my brain spawn
Know I'm the man for the mission
Like James Bond
Eating Won Ton soup
On top of mt. Fuji
Do who be who
Got this track sewn
Like a coogi suit
Hula Hoop
Hop thru it
Just like a poodle do
Medulla Oblongata is a noodle
Just another term
I'm the early bird
And the trees
Your another worm
Hes so cold he could freeze in a ton of fur
[Chorus:]
Yo Yo what up
'Ey bro what's up
You got it like that
You got it like wha-what
This like that like this this and a
Get down with it or get get your hands up
(Rocking like a dollar we all got room)
[x2]
[Chuck:]
I'm riding through Bel-Air
Like Uncle Phil
Lil jeff
Philly eagle willing cunningham
Jersey number 12
And ain't no way in hell
Chuck he can undersell
I'm selling water at a well
I put that water in that bell
They called that bottled water
They call that botted water pardon all your beg your pardons
Freshest letucce in the garden
Not saying that the carrots ain't fresh tho
Say hable ingle chucky del frescho
Yes no maybe so
Pay me dough
Cause I get it moving like big as sail
On a baby boat
So it ain't no way
That I can't be dope
Olympic sevens with that
Olympic sevens with that expo starter coat
Or the chalk line raiders jacket
I'm like neon de'on
Cause you all know bo jacksons
And I know that
You too should know that
We don't need practice
All net from where a throw at
[Chorus]
Ha ha ya'll know what it is
DJ Benzi
Act right or we coming to get it
[Mikey:]
Yo check it
Hey yo the disk in
We sittin
I'm listenin
We listenin
The disk out at 6-10
We dip out
After a 14 year oldie
A shorty appoarched me
With gold teeth I said
"What's in your mouth? "
And now my fingertips tippin
On the button of ignition
And the mission is to fix the
Transmission and the pistons
You now I'm on a roll
Like the man of the michellin
The Go is my home but
My man is from Michigan
And when I'm fishing for
A line out my brain spawn
Know I'm the man for the mission
Like James Bond
Eating Won Ton soup
On top of mt. Fuji
Do who be who
Got this track sewn
Like a coogi suit
Hula Hoop
Hop thru it
Just like a poodle do
Medulla Oblongata is a noodle
Just another term
I'm the early bird
And the trees
Your another worm
Hes so cold he could freeze in a ton of fur
[Chorus:]
Yo Yo what up
'Ey bro what's up
You got it like that
You got it like wha-what
This like that like this this and a
Get down with it or get get your hands up
(Rocking like a dollar we all got room)
[x2]
[Chuck:]
I'm riding through Bel-Air
Like Uncle Phil
Lil jeff
Philly eagle willing cunningham
Jersey number 12
And ain't no way in hell
Chuck he can undersell
I'm selling water at a well
I put that water in that bell
They called that bottled water
They call that botted water pardon all your beg your pardons
Freshest letucce in the garden
Not saying that the carrots ain't fresh tho
Say hable ingle chucky del frescho
Yes no maybe so
Pay me dough
Cause I get it moving like big as sail
On a baby boat
So it ain't no way
That I can't be dope
Olympic sevens with that
Olympic sevens with that expo starter coat
Or the chalk line raiders jacket
I'm like neon de'on
Cause you all know bo jacksons
And I know that
You too should know that
We don't need practice
All net from where a throw at
[Chorus]
Sup lyrics - The Cool Kids
[Verse 1:]
So I woke up this morinin and as I start yawnin
Dat milk milk pourin into ma bowl then I though
To myself (thought thought 2 myself) that I need to
Take a trip to the grociery store cause the bread is low and
The chicken I was eatin with the mash potatoes need (a little bit
Of gold) opps wrong song lyric man a little bit of pepper steped
Out the crib with the bear claw slippers robe tighed tight chest
No chest hair store close at 4 so I gotta get there cause it's like 3:50 and
I'm just wakin up and it take 5 minutes just to get to the front now
I'm standin in long lines lady with the baby probably buyin some
Dog food, dog probably crazy on the daily basis ma dayz be like
This cause I got to the register and then the store closed
[Chorus:]
Yo what up man if you u cool what u do warm it up then
I can't hold it cause it's hot put it down then. I left ma kids at
Day care pick em up then I'm tryna but some new shit what you
Tryna spend all I got 5 dollars so u broke man I thought I had
10 dollars so you broke then tv dinner on the counter warm
It up then, warm it up man, warm it up then
[Verse 2:]
Come get some you little bums I got alot and you can't get
None that ice cream truck just left if you run you can catch
But it's out cause I got the last one but I got a box of combs that
I'm willin 2 sell I'll sell the ice cream too 2 scoops 4 a bill I could
Build a sand castle without bringin a pale and go cat fish fishin
And come up with a whale but but you know what that was easy
As hell well maybe not the line about me catchin a whale but if I
Did it then it's nothin then I did it as well probably easy as it is to
Move slow for a snail did you know I made this beat with my mouth
And a bell just a f.y.I I'm f.l.y and for those who can't spell I'm a
Pretty swell guy I cought alot of fish I think I have a fish fry.
[Chorus:]
Yo what up man if you u cool what u do warm it up then
I can't hold it cause it's hot put it down then. I left ma kids at
Day care pick em up then I'm tryna but some new shit what you
Tryna spend all I got 5 dollars so u broke man I thought I had
10 dollars so you broke then tv dinner on the counter warm
It up then, warm it up man, warm it up then
So I woke up this morinin and as I start yawnin
Dat milk milk pourin into ma bowl then I though
To myself (thought thought 2 myself) that I need to
Take a trip to the grociery store cause the bread is low and
The chicken I was eatin with the mash potatoes need (a little bit
Of gold) opps wrong song lyric man a little bit of pepper steped
Out the crib with the bear claw slippers robe tighed tight chest
No chest hair store close at 4 so I gotta get there cause it's like 3:50 and
I'm just wakin up and it take 5 minutes just to get to the front now
I'm standin in long lines lady with the baby probably buyin some
Dog food, dog probably crazy on the daily basis ma dayz be like
This cause I got to the register and then the store closed
[Chorus:]
Yo what up man if you u cool what u do warm it up then
I can't hold it cause it's hot put it down then. I left ma kids at
Day care pick em up then I'm tryna but some new shit what you
Tryna spend all I got 5 dollars so u broke man I thought I had
10 dollars so you broke then tv dinner on the counter warm
It up then, warm it up man, warm it up then
[Verse 2:]
Come get some you little bums I got alot and you can't get
None that ice cream truck just left if you run you can catch
But it's out cause I got the last one but I got a box of combs that
I'm willin 2 sell I'll sell the ice cream too 2 scoops 4 a bill I could
Build a sand castle without bringin a pale and go cat fish fishin
And come up with a whale but but you know what that was easy
As hell well maybe not the line about me catchin a whale but if I
Did it then it's nothin then I did it as well probably easy as it is to
Move slow for a snail did you know I made this beat with my mouth
And a bell just a f.y.I I'm f.l.y and for those who can't spell I'm a
Pretty swell guy I cought alot of fish I think I have a fish fry.
[Chorus:]
Yo what up man if you u cool what u do warm it up then
I can't hold it cause it's hot put it down then. I left ma kids at
Day care pick em up then I'm tryna but some new shit what you
Tryna spend all I got 5 dollars so u broke man I thought I had
10 dollars so you broke then tv dinner on the counter warm
It up then, warm it up man, warm it up then
Action Figures lyrics - The Cool Kids
[Intro:]
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (Uh-huh)
Lemme talk to you for a minute
[Verse 1:]
What down world the good feelin what's hood with it (hood with it),
I spit it the each is on,
My images stay in the hood like the reapers skull,
It's all good in the hood long as we get on,
Know how I felt the cops came in and said my uncles missin,
The famous line couldn't bare to listen,
A victim of chronic alcoholism and,
Now hes buried under the hood like transmissions,
So I speculators are record breakin,
Till they take my breath away feather weight niggas levitate,
There's gotta be a better way,
And they ain't runnin on treadmills when they runnin to get rid of the extra weight,
Same concept though they just run in place,
No progress you always see the same faces,
Over and over the cops pulling you over to make sure they fillin there quota,
Like they a brother that's pulling you over,
And harassing you flick-flash light flashing you,
Night stick bashin you and then askin you,
If you sell drugs or shoot like rappers do,
That's the image we was givin didn't like it from begginning,
Cause the records that we spinnin disrespectful to our women,
Can't say I'm not involved cause they say I am a dog,
That's one of my biggest flaws but that was all I was taught,
That's all that I know,
And it's hard to disregard like sleeping with one eye closed,
No dose no sleep cause these fools from the street,
Vice Lords Latin Kings unkowns on the street,
And there's mo's on the street,
Gd's Bd's Sd's on the street,
God forbid when they meet,
Popos on the street,
Crooked cops they the biggest gang on the block patroling the streets,
Young Annakin is at it again,
Skywalker please that's what you can call me,
While you tryna pose hard like manikin men,
Fully posable arms with no kung-fu grip
[Chorus:]
Cause you a doll not an action figure,
Cause you don't want action nigga,
Don't ask for the gap yo,
Gotta make it to the top though,
You know that I came from a grass growth,
Watchin my cop low,
Itch it scratch yo,
Master said niggas gotta come in through the back door,
Guess what black folks,
If you ain't auditioning for a snail moving u ain't gotta act slow,
I got too much too lose
[Verse 2:]
Yo it's like T-bones on top shelfs the stakes is high,
I let it drizzle on your brain like the fillin when it rain,
Take the symbol with the flame the gold with the heat,
With the timid in the lane with the bowl with the meat,
The good with the bad take the happy and the sad,
That's what I call life pull it all in a bag,
And what do we have dude it's like a scripture from matthews,
Buy my time unwind the twist tie and throw it back at chu,
Like this sneeze from your spine when u breathe from behind,
I'm a let you do you if you let me do mine,
So please do recline and enjoy the show... cause even though...
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (Uh-huh)
Lemme talk to you for a minute
[Verse 1:]
What down world the good feelin what's hood with it (hood with it),
I spit it the each is on,
My images stay in the hood like the reapers skull,
It's all good in the hood long as we get on,
Know how I felt the cops came in and said my uncles missin,
The famous line couldn't bare to listen,
A victim of chronic alcoholism and,
Now hes buried under the hood like transmissions,
So I speculators are record breakin,
Till they take my breath away feather weight niggas levitate,
There's gotta be a better way,
And they ain't runnin on treadmills when they runnin to get rid of the extra weight,
Same concept though they just run in place,
No progress you always see the same faces,
Over and over the cops pulling you over to make sure they fillin there quota,
Like they a brother that's pulling you over,
And harassing you flick-flash light flashing you,
Night stick bashin you and then askin you,
If you sell drugs or shoot like rappers do,
That's the image we was givin didn't like it from begginning,
Cause the records that we spinnin disrespectful to our women,
Can't say I'm not involved cause they say I am a dog,
That's one of my biggest flaws but that was all I was taught,
That's all that I know,
And it's hard to disregard like sleeping with one eye closed,
No dose no sleep cause these fools from the street,
Vice Lords Latin Kings unkowns on the street,
And there's mo's on the street,
Gd's Bd's Sd's on the street,
God forbid when they meet,
Popos on the street,
Crooked cops they the biggest gang on the block patroling the streets,
Young Annakin is at it again,
Skywalker please that's what you can call me,
While you tryna pose hard like manikin men,
Fully posable arms with no kung-fu grip
[Chorus:]
Cause you a doll not an action figure,
Cause you don't want action nigga,
Don't ask for the gap yo,
Gotta make it to the top though,
You know that I came from a grass growth,
Watchin my cop low,
Itch it scratch yo,
Master said niggas gotta come in through the back door,
Guess what black folks,
If you ain't auditioning for a snail moving u ain't gotta act slow,
I got too much too lose
[Verse 2:]
Yo it's like T-bones on top shelfs the stakes is high,
I let it drizzle on your brain like the fillin when it rain,
Take the symbol with the flame the gold with the heat,
With the timid in the lane with the bowl with the meat,
The good with the bad take the happy and the sad,
That's what I call life pull it all in a bag,
And what do we have dude it's like a scripture from matthews,
Buy my time unwind the twist tie and throw it back at chu,
Like this sneeze from your spine when u breathe from behind,
I'm a let you do you if you let me do mine,
So please do recline and enjoy the show... cause even though...
Loose Leaf Paper lyrics - The Cool Kids
[Mikey Rocks:]
Yo, check it
I'm a real dude
With real problems, real issues
I live life just like you do
I eat food
Stayed up late nights grindin to the tissue
Grandpa gone but God I'm still With you
I guess death is just another form of rest
But, nonetheless
I ain't in no rush
To be another body layin on the corners desk
I'm fresh to death
Well I ain't really tryna be that fresh
On this rap tip, he clips you next
So you on deck?
Be calm
Yo, how am I supposed to be calm
When I'm, tired of being on deck like Tony Hawk
And I grind the same so niggas is all talk
I feel like I'm gettin strangled by angel halos
Ironic, I know it is
The chronic for older kids
Hooked on phonics, ebonics is for the slower kids
Time provided I'll show you just what a poet is
I know what it is yo
See I'm angel hat high while you grade polo
And I still go deeper than most
I kick rhymes with a steel toe
Reason to boast
Keep my head above water man keep it afloat
And if I start sinking I know
I got a couple niggas with me in my boat
Shoot three at my head, homie
Man before it's all said
They gone give you foreign exchange just like Fez
No Eric, no Red, no Donna, no Kelso
This ain't that kinda show
So, while you was hanging out
Down the street
Doin the same old thing that you did last week
I was off inside the lab augmenting my speech
And all you haters do is sleep
Ya'll could rest in peace
Peace.
Yo, check it
I'm a real dude
With real problems, real issues
I live life just like you do
I eat food
Stayed up late nights grindin to the tissue
Grandpa gone but God I'm still With you
I guess death is just another form of rest
But, nonetheless
I ain't in no rush
To be another body layin on the corners desk
I'm fresh to death
Well I ain't really tryna be that fresh
On this rap tip, he clips you next
So you on deck?
Be calm
Yo, how am I supposed to be calm
When I'm, tired of being on deck like Tony Hawk
And I grind the same so niggas is all talk
I feel like I'm gettin strangled by angel halos
Ironic, I know it is
The chronic for older kids
Hooked on phonics, ebonics is for the slower kids
Time provided I'll show you just what a poet is
I know what it is yo
See I'm angel hat high while you grade polo
And I still go deeper than most
I kick rhymes with a steel toe
Reason to boast
Keep my head above water man keep it afloat
And if I start sinking I know
I got a couple niggas with me in my boat
Shoot three at my head, homie
Man before it's all said
They gone give you foreign exchange just like Fez
No Eric, no Red, no Donna, no Kelso
This ain't that kinda show
So, while you was hanging out
Down the street
Doin the same old thing that you did last week
I was off inside the lab augmenting my speech
And all you haters do is sleep
Ya'll could rest in peace
Peace.
Gettin It lyrics - The Cool Kids (feat. Lil Wayne)
[Chuck:]
If I had a hundred grand
And I'll be god damned if I throw it in the air Like I didn't care
And I must say it's is no way nowhere
There's no pocket full of cash too be thrown in tha air
Cause I could take that and spend pair of
M8 gears with the front tips and the lights in the rear
Use my spare change with the green handle bars where the grips is clear
[Mikey:]
The cool kids in the sandbox ya'll can't play
Say ya abc's not a bay bay
I got the all blue 3's light one two tres
No espanol then thass okay
Cause back on my west coast L.A lakers, 32 Johnson jersey
Call me senor fresco, thass more Spanish
Thass Inglish, I'm Mikey, Wayne vanish
[Chorus]
[Lil Wayne:]
I go by weezy f. b thass who I be
You don't wanna lose me like new I.d
I beat up the track like the new ali
And leaving eye black and blue and green
And They tell me I could do it, juss do it clean
But I'm from the dirty south, I dunno what that means
M&m I am a money machine
Two girls in the bed with son in between
Now I treat women like a nun or a queen
If she got nice legs she can run on my team (yea)
I stick her up like a gun in her spleen
My name is lil wayne and I'm a micro fiend
[Chorus]
Uh, back back on my one two
Now watch me snap like a jump suit
Country like gold on ya front tooth
And I work all day like the phone booth
Sometimes she gets too thick for me too comb thru
And I juss need a relaxer and some shampoo
Spit a dizzy and mac they went too camp too
We get money and we smoke like candle
When we do it I let keep on her sandals
She just wanna get used like samples
And you know I jumps in it like a trampoline,
Wayne the micro feen (hit me)
[Chorus]
Jumped out the driver looking like lava
Stick it to the script like java, holla at cha guala
Infected with money and power
And I'll be the teacher like Steve Hightower
Got my vans on but these marc Jacobs
And I'm so high I thought I saw spaceships
A list number one on ya play list
Flow poi-so-nous like snake spit
And I got a lil money where the safe is
For my babies babies babies, babies babies babies,
Babies babies babies
If I had a hundred grand
And I'll be god damned if I throw it in the air Like I didn't care
And I must say it's is no way nowhere
There's no pocket full of cash too be thrown in tha air
Cause I could take that and spend pair of
M8 gears with the front tips and the lights in the rear
Use my spare change with the green handle bars where the grips is clear
[Mikey:]
The cool kids in the sandbox ya'll can't play
Say ya abc's not a bay bay
I got the all blue 3's light one two tres
No espanol then thass okay
Cause back on my west coast L.A lakers, 32 Johnson jersey
Call me senor fresco, thass more Spanish
Thass Inglish, I'm Mikey, Wayne vanish
[Chorus]
[Lil Wayne:]
I go by weezy f. b thass who I be
You don't wanna lose me like new I.d
I beat up the track like the new ali
And leaving eye black and blue and green
And They tell me I could do it, juss do it clean
But I'm from the dirty south, I dunno what that means
M&m I am a money machine
Two girls in the bed with son in between
Now I treat women like a nun or a queen
If she got nice legs she can run on my team (yea)
I stick her up like a gun in her spleen
My name is lil wayne and I'm a micro fiend
[Chorus]
Uh, back back on my one two
Now watch me snap like a jump suit
Country like gold on ya front tooth
And I work all day like the phone booth
Sometimes she gets too thick for me too comb thru
And I juss need a relaxer and some shampoo
Spit a dizzy and mac they went too camp too
We get money and we smoke like candle
When we do it I let keep on her sandals
She just wanna get used like samples
And you know I jumps in it like a trampoline,
Wayne the micro feen (hit me)
[Chorus]
Jumped out the driver looking like lava
Stick it to the script like java, holla at cha guala
Infected with money and power
And I'll be the teacher like Steve Hightower
Got my vans on but these marc Jacobs
And I'm so high I thought I saw spaceships
A list number one on ya play list
Flow poi-so-nous like snake spit
And I got a lil money where the safe is
For my babies babies babies, babies babies babies,
Babies babies babies
Black Mags lyrics - The Cool Kids
Pedal down the foot hills
Wheelies on the front
P-p-pedal down the foot hills
Wheelies on the front
[Verse: Chuck]
I got this 89-90, Pistons champ flat
Bill black starter cap with the hologram tags
White Mag rims, red rubber tires
Chain, frame, pegs, grips, ship to my supplier
Dope man attire, gimme bout an hour
And I'll have it clicking, ticking, gliding, flying like McGuyver
I'm a Murder Club, dope pedal rider
Nigel said I'm good to get that ink on my bicep
I gets, busy as a bee on my bike grips
If I catwalk this sidewalk, I can fly this
Bitch and I'm fly, and it's tied to the side
That's the flag that I'm flying
Add to the fact that it all coincides with these wheels that I'm riding
3pt Mags make you think that I'm gliding
... Shiiiit nigga I ain't lying
I got a long rap sheet that'll say that I'm tied in
[Chorus:]
Pedal down the foot hills
Wheelies on the front
P-p-pedal down the foot hills
Wheelies on the front
I'm on the dyno with the black mags
Black mags,
Dyno with the black mags, black mags
Black mags,
Dyno with the [repeat]
[Verse: Mikey]
I hit chuck on the pager yo, I'm kinda bored
Ain't got class til later so, open garage
And I don't really know which way to go, I ain't tryna skate it though
And my bikes illegal, so they send for the law
But I don't care joe, I just keep on pedalin
Ride past shorty light skinned with no melanin
Shirt look like somebody stuffed two melons in
Had to stop so I could preach like reverend
I grip on the handbrake and say "What up? "
I skip on the handshakes, I'm straight. What else?
I got two pegs on the back,
And you got two legs under your skirt
So hop, we head
To the Dope Pedal Headquarters
You would be there if you could
Chuck got the red wheels and the white mags, but it's all good
I got the gold hundred spokes like Boys in the Hood
With the lime green frame, dollars on the bike seat
Handlebar grips is the same as my Nikes
In the mold, the gold I use for my spokes
And the frame, the same as I use for my chain
Out!
[Chorus]
Wheelies on the front
P-p-pedal down the foot hills
Wheelies on the front
[Verse: Chuck]
I got this 89-90, Pistons champ flat
Bill black starter cap with the hologram tags
White Mag rims, red rubber tires
Chain, frame, pegs, grips, ship to my supplier
Dope man attire, gimme bout an hour
And I'll have it clicking, ticking, gliding, flying like McGuyver
I'm a Murder Club, dope pedal rider
Nigel said I'm good to get that ink on my bicep
I gets, busy as a bee on my bike grips
If I catwalk this sidewalk, I can fly this
Bitch and I'm fly, and it's tied to the side
That's the flag that I'm flying
Add to the fact that it all coincides with these wheels that I'm riding
3pt Mags make you think that I'm gliding
... Shiiiit nigga I ain't lying
I got a long rap sheet that'll say that I'm tied in
[Chorus:]
Pedal down the foot hills
Wheelies on the front
P-p-pedal down the foot hills
Wheelies on the front
I'm on the dyno with the black mags
Black mags,
Dyno with the black mags, black mags
Black mags,
Dyno with the [repeat]
[Verse: Mikey]
I hit chuck on the pager yo, I'm kinda bored
Ain't got class til later so, open garage
And I don't really know which way to go, I ain't tryna skate it though
And my bikes illegal, so they send for the law
But I don't care joe, I just keep on pedalin
Ride past shorty light skinned with no melanin
Shirt look like somebody stuffed two melons in
Had to stop so I could preach like reverend
I grip on the handbrake and say "What up? "
I skip on the handshakes, I'm straight. What else?
I got two pegs on the back,
And you got two legs under your skirt
So hop, we head
To the Dope Pedal Headquarters
You would be there if you could
Chuck got the red wheels and the white mags, but it's all good
I got the gold hundred spokes like Boys in the Hood
With the lime green frame, dollars on the bike seat
Handlebar grips is the same as my Nikes
In the mold, the gold I use for my spokes
And the frame, the same as I use for my chain
Out!
[Chorus]
88' lyrics - The Cool Kids
Break it
Bop it
Niggas beat-boxin'
[Verse 1:]
I do what I do like I do it for TV
I guess what I'm doin' I'm doin' to keep the...
Shoes on my feet sweeter than sweet peas
So you sucker MC's really can't out-step me
I grab 'em like I rock 'em from 9-5
Self employed, kickin' [?] is my hobby and job
Easy rock be's with bass, ladies callin me Rob
Bass, bass, bass, bass
I'm on my '88 shit
Cuban link chains and Gezel frame lens
Guess Jeans, stone-washed
Rockin' top 10 beats
Flickin' on my fit
I got my foot lookin like a '88 draft pick
Is that sick? It gets sicker than the flu
And sir, you came to pretend I'm [?]
Attain you a class on how to be cool
And in fact, I'm the superintendent of the school
Uh, yeah and I'm back on my job
I press and twist knobs
Just to make your head nod
All you wack rappers need to keep your day job
And my work here is done, I'm a take the day off
[Chorus:]
Do the smurf, Do the wop, Baseball bat
Rooftop, like I'm bringin '88 back
Do the smurf, Do the wop, Baseball bat
Rooftop, like I'm bringin '88 back
(Smurf it, Wop it, at the bus stop and)
(Break it, Bop it, Niggas beat-boxin)
Do the smurf, Do the wop, Baseball bat
Rooftop, like I'm bringin '88 back
(Smurf it, Wop it, at the bus stop and)
(Break it, Bop it, Niggas beat-boxin)
Do the smurf, Do the wop, Baseball bat
Rooftop, like I'm bringin '88 back
[Verse 2:]
We know who this be, it's me, no secrets
Stuck to the beat and glued to the sequence
Igloo freezing weakness
You can catch us walkin on the weekend
While you awkwardly breathin
From all the second hand smoke
Nigga, you a square
Lit you at the tip, blow it in the air
We don't play fair
And that's a fact
Separate the people from the squares
Like a nicotine patch
Lookie here, quite honestly (that just made no sense)
You're gonna have to pardon me
I'm a modern day fly machine
Yes sir, that's absurd
But the best word to describe would be "ah"
Piffed, mad as me
Which hand is free?
Shake the one that is and I gotta handle my biz
Until I got the achin ribs
Salute to all them scally-wags and fresh kids, yes
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
We can dance if you wanna (80s thing, idk where he got that line from)
We can leave your friends behind
Cause if your friends don't dance
And if they don't dance
Then they ain't no friends of mine
Yo, it just hit me
I'm the fresh prince
And that means I'm Will (as in WIll Smith from Fresh Prince of Bel-Air)
And I chill with the chicks
In the week on the real
It might feel like a kick in the back
From gorillas, but chill that's the skill that I pack (sounds weird but that what he said, improvement from [?])
Yes son, you need to rock while I do the wop
Old schoolers bop cooler while we movin through the spot
Dancin through the roof '88 frames on Adidas track suit
Ask who? Be quiet when the game's on (relates to the next line about championships)
Cause I'm in champion ship
And I going through time in my championship
We cannot fall
So I'm leaving you with these 3 words
Yes, yes ya'll
[Chorus:]
Do the smurf, Do the wop, Baseball bat
Rooftop, like I'm bringin '88 back
Do the smurf, Do the wop, Baseball bat
Rooftop, like I'm bringin '88 back
(Smurf it, Wop it, at the bus stop and)
(Break it, Bop it, Niggas beat-boxin)
Do the smurf, Do the wop, Baseball bat
Rooftop, like I'm bringin '88 back
(Smurf it, Wop it, at the bus stop and)
(Break it, Bop it, Niggas beat-boxin)
Do the smurf, Do the wop, Baseball bat
Rooftop, like I'm bringin '88 back
Smurf it, Wop it, at the bus stop and
Break it, Bop it, Niggas beat-boxin
Smurf it, Wop it, at the bus stop and
Break it, Bop it, Niggas beat-boxin
Bop it
Niggas beat-boxin'
[Verse 1:]
I do what I do like I do it for TV
I guess what I'm doin' I'm doin' to keep the...
Shoes on my feet sweeter than sweet peas
So you sucker MC's really can't out-step me
I grab 'em like I rock 'em from 9-5
Self employed, kickin' [?] is my hobby and job
Easy rock be's with bass, ladies callin me Rob
Bass, bass, bass, bass
I'm on my '88 shit
Cuban link chains and Gezel frame lens
Guess Jeans, stone-washed
Rockin' top 10 beats
Flickin' on my fit
I got my foot lookin like a '88 draft pick
Is that sick? It gets sicker than the flu
And sir, you came to pretend I'm [?]
Attain you a class on how to be cool
And in fact, I'm the superintendent of the school
Uh, yeah and I'm back on my job
I press and twist knobs
Just to make your head nod
All you wack rappers need to keep your day job
And my work here is done, I'm a take the day off
[Chorus:]
Do the smurf, Do the wop, Baseball bat
Rooftop, like I'm bringin '88 back
Do the smurf, Do the wop, Baseball bat
Rooftop, like I'm bringin '88 back
(Smurf it, Wop it, at the bus stop and)
(Break it, Bop it, Niggas beat-boxin)
Do the smurf, Do the wop, Baseball bat
Rooftop, like I'm bringin '88 back
(Smurf it, Wop it, at the bus stop and)
(Break it, Bop it, Niggas beat-boxin)
Do the smurf, Do the wop, Baseball bat
Rooftop, like I'm bringin '88 back
[Verse 2:]
We know who this be, it's me, no secrets
Stuck to the beat and glued to the sequence
Igloo freezing weakness
You can catch us walkin on the weekend
While you awkwardly breathin
From all the second hand smoke
Nigga, you a square
Lit you at the tip, blow it in the air
We don't play fair
And that's a fact
Separate the people from the squares
Like a nicotine patch
Lookie here, quite honestly (that just made no sense)
You're gonna have to pardon me
I'm a modern day fly machine
Yes sir, that's absurd
But the best word to describe would be "ah"
Piffed, mad as me
Which hand is free?
Shake the one that is and I gotta handle my biz
Until I got the achin ribs
Salute to all them scally-wags and fresh kids, yes
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
We can dance if you wanna (80s thing, idk where he got that line from)
We can leave your friends behind
Cause if your friends don't dance
And if they don't dance
Then they ain't no friends of mine
Yo, it just hit me
I'm the fresh prince
And that means I'm Will (as in WIll Smith from Fresh Prince of Bel-Air)
And I chill with the chicks
In the week on the real
It might feel like a kick in the back
From gorillas, but chill that's the skill that I pack (sounds weird but that what he said, improvement from [?])
Yes son, you need to rock while I do the wop
Old schoolers bop cooler while we movin through the spot
Dancin through the roof '88 frames on Adidas track suit
Ask who? Be quiet when the game's on (relates to the next line about championships)
Cause I'm in champion ship
And I going through time in my championship
We cannot fall
So I'm leaving you with these 3 words
Yes, yes ya'll
[Chorus:]
Do the smurf, Do the wop, Baseball bat
Rooftop, like I'm bringin '88 back
Do the smurf, Do the wop, Baseball bat
Rooftop, like I'm bringin '88 back
(Smurf it, Wop it, at the bus stop and)
(Break it, Bop it, Niggas beat-boxin)
Do the smurf, Do the wop, Baseball bat
Rooftop, like I'm bringin '88 back
(Smurf it, Wop it, at the bus stop and)
(Break it, Bop it, Niggas beat-boxin)
Do the smurf, Do the wop, Baseball bat
Rooftop, like I'm bringin '88 back
Smurf it, Wop it, at the bus stop and
Break it, Bop it, Niggas beat-boxin
Smurf it, Wop it, at the bus stop and
Break it, Bop it, Niggas beat-boxin
I'm Mikey lyrics - The Cool Kids
[Chorus:]
I-I I'm Mikey
I-I-I rock
I-I- I'm Mikey
I-I- I rock
[Verse 1:]
Check it.
Hold the phone like a call on the other line
I'm on the phone with a bone of another kind
So hold on we could roll to the other side
Side of my dome is the zone you could never find
Grip hand you might need assistance
Try to find where you are inside of my head
Stay in line single file if you can
Then, we can kick it like kickstands and,
You know I peddle til the chain slips
So fly propellers propel us to the angels
Repellin the fellas that's jealous of the name
It's Repellin to rappers as soon as I stage hit
So one two one two mike check
I'm out for hot in e.q. my steps
I don't use bad grammar so please excuse this
I'm just tryin to let niggas know who I is
[Chorus:]
I-I I'm Mikey
I-I-I rock
I-I- I'm Mikey
I-I- I run
I-I- I rock
I-I- I'm Mikey
I-I- I run
[Verse 2:]
Mission complete for all those who don't know
Seyonarra to afros and old flows
The concept of rockin shows is so old
Just keep 'em off the wall like vans logos
Pull it together the spare change and hobos
Cause if you got change in your pocket
Then instantly the dames start flockin'
And if you'll show me to the stage
I rock.
Yea
Yes that song request, all I need is a mic and Inglish
Drop the beat all right I proceed to spit
Me and the beat start fightin with the snares and kicks
Now it's a riot on the track
Reason why is cause I'm fire and I'm hired to do that
And ii'm fire cause I'm liver then tha wire that was tired
Bought back from tha dead
Let it rest on ya head.
(if you don't kno who he is, it's...)
[Chorus: til fade]
I-I I'm Mikey
I-I-I rock
I-I- I'm Mikey
I-I- I run
I-I- I rock
I-I- I'm Mikey
I-I- I run
I-I I'm Mikey
I-I-I rock
I-I- I'm Mikey
I-I- I rock
[Verse 1:]
Check it.
Hold the phone like a call on the other line
I'm on the phone with a bone of another kind
So hold on we could roll to the other side
Side of my dome is the zone you could never find
Grip hand you might need assistance
Try to find where you are inside of my head
Stay in line single file if you can
Then, we can kick it like kickstands and,
You know I peddle til the chain slips
So fly propellers propel us to the angels
Repellin the fellas that's jealous of the name
It's Repellin to rappers as soon as I stage hit
So one two one two mike check
I'm out for hot in e.q. my steps
I don't use bad grammar so please excuse this
I'm just tryin to let niggas know who I is
[Chorus:]
I-I I'm Mikey
I-I-I rock
I-I- I'm Mikey
I-I- I run
I-I- I rock
I-I- I'm Mikey
I-I- I run
[Verse 2:]
Mission complete for all those who don't know
Seyonarra to afros and old flows
The concept of rockin shows is so old
Just keep 'em off the wall like vans logos
Pull it together the spare change and hobos
Cause if you got change in your pocket
Then instantly the dames start flockin'
And if you'll show me to the stage
I rock.
Yea
Yes that song request, all I need is a mic and Inglish
Drop the beat all right I proceed to spit
Me and the beat start fightin with the snares and kicks
Now it's a riot on the track
Reason why is cause I'm fire and I'm hired to do that
And ii'm fire cause I'm liver then tha wire that was tired
Bought back from tha dead
Let it rest on ya head.
(if you don't kno who he is, it's...)
[Chorus: til fade]
I-I I'm Mikey
I-I-I rock
I-I- I'm Mikey
I-I- I run
I-I- I rock
I-I- I'm Mikey
I-I- I run
Pump Up The Volume lyrics - The Cool Kids
Tip by the radio and on the dial
Tip tip by the radio and on the dial [repeat]
Soon as u hear pump pump up the volume
[Chuck:]
Feels like summer '89 in Do The Right Thing got a big ass radio walking down the street
With the Spike Lee nikes on Buggin' Out the streets hand full of gold rings like Radio Raheem (right)
Chuckie O got a stereo that I carry low LL Jingling cassett take clear oh yo homegirl with her babyhair
Comb & the daisy dutes shorts with the double dutch ropes with the bublegum bubble bout to pop on her
Nose and she like the new nikes and she tried to get those so I pulled out my phone that I hold to the side of my dome it's a brick the antenna gets long
I asked for the digits she said she can dig it I said we can kick
It she said yeah I'm with it so I step out my stoop grab my box with the knobs to...
[Chorus:]
Pump up the vol. pump pump up the volume
Tip by the radio and on the dial
Tip tip by the radio and on the dial [repeat]
Soon as u hear pump pump up the volume
Pump up the vol. pump pump up the volume [repeat]
[Mikey:]
I got my hands in my pocket it's the summer but I'm on some other
Cause I got my jacket on. the four tone pro killa jacket with the shoulder bones and the 8 ball on the back nigga roll me on
It's gone flow gotta "em all doin the jump rope yew ain't jumping in then wat'd you come for
Pistol Pete jersey on me I know the only pistol that's not in the gun show two fat harrot bone look like seatbelts
I dnt need a air bag if I crash strap from the neck ground ask around rap down with a deaf sound
Had to clown and you (you) u actin like you don't know what this is like you don't know nothin' but him
(2, 1, 2, 1, 2 mic check [mic check, mic check])
(Pump up the volume. pump pump up the volume) but if you can't here then...
[Chorus]
Pump pump up the volume
Tip by the radio and on the dial
Tip tip by the radio and on the dial [repeat]
Soon as u hear pump pump up the volume
Pump up the volume. pump pump up the volume [repeat]
Tip tip by the radio and on the dial [repeat]
Soon as u hear pump pump up the volume
[Chuck:]
Feels like summer '89 in Do The Right Thing got a big ass radio walking down the street
With the Spike Lee nikes on Buggin' Out the streets hand full of gold rings like Radio Raheem (right)
Chuckie O got a stereo that I carry low LL Jingling cassett take clear oh yo homegirl with her babyhair
Comb & the daisy dutes shorts with the double dutch ropes with the bublegum bubble bout to pop on her
Nose and she like the new nikes and she tried to get those so I pulled out my phone that I hold to the side of my dome it's a brick the antenna gets long
I asked for the digits she said she can dig it I said we can kick
It she said yeah I'm with it so I step out my stoop grab my box with the knobs to...
[Chorus:]
Pump up the vol. pump pump up the volume
Tip by the radio and on the dial
Tip tip by the radio and on the dial [repeat]
Soon as u hear pump pump up the volume
Pump up the vol. pump pump up the volume [repeat]
[Mikey:]
I got my hands in my pocket it's the summer but I'm on some other
Cause I got my jacket on. the four tone pro killa jacket with the shoulder bones and the 8 ball on the back nigga roll me on
It's gone flow gotta "em all doin the jump rope yew ain't jumping in then wat'd you come for
Pistol Pete jersey on me I know the only pistol that's not in the gun show two fat harrot bone look like seatbelts
I dnt need a air bag if I crash strap from the neck ground ask around rap down with a deaf sound
Had to clown and you (you) u actin like you don't know what this is like you don't know nothin' but him
(2, 1, 2, 1, 2 mic check [mic check, mic check])
(Pump up the volume. pump pump up the volume) but if you can't here then...
[Chorus]
Pump pump up the volume
Tip by the radio and on the dial
Tip tip by the radio and on the dial [repeat]
Soon as u hear pump pump up the volume
Pump up the volume. pump pump up the volume [repeat]
One, Two lyrics - The Cool Kids
[Hook:]
One two lace up my shoes
3 to the 4 when I stepped out the door
5 6 kick a lil somethin with the cool kids then we do it again
It's like One two lace up my shoes
3 to the 4 when I stepped out the door
5 6 kick a lil somethin with the cool kids then we do it again
[Verse 1:]
What it is what it is come check the noise
It's the new black version of the beastie boys
Chuck-ie mikey some dudes don't like me
Don't care I'm dope they lame so bite me
Find a rock to kick or a bridge to jump off
I'm popular and you not (yessir)
I'm on the dyno with the black mags
Smooth as the vinyl in the black bag
Stumble like the whino with the brown bag
In his right hand around town again
I am keepin cool like it's goin outta style
Stickin to the program kickin it with no hands (kickin)
That's what I do been doin it for a while
Homie not a wack thread on me
Size 10 jedis obi wan kenobi
And I'm aniken
And I'm ramblin
So bladabladabla to the chorus and
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
Chuck was dope but chuck is cold
As a ice cream cone in a lce land snowstorm
Feelin like a ceiling fan blowing out the window
Midway city is the city where wind blows
Fairly cold, fridegerator buried with a little bit of gold
'85 bears jersey
Infra red spike lee jordan number fours
Bow for a second then I pause for applause
Check it out if it's froze let it thaw
Let it rain clear it out that's the proper protocol
When I steps on the court with the ball on the floor
You dribbilin around just bein a ball hog
(Uh) I got my kicks out my locker
If I ain't got the shot then I dish to my partner
Step behind the arc I cross I Byron Scott-er
If you want it I got it drippin like water
[Hook]
One two lace up my shoes
3 to the 4 when I stepped out the door
5 6 kick a lil somethin with the cool kids then we do it again
It's like One two lace up my shoes
3 to the 4 when I stepped out the door
5 6 kick a lil somethin with the cool kids then we do it again
[Verse 1:]
What it is what it is come check the noise
It's the new black version of the beastie boys
Chuck-ie mikey some dudes don't like me
Don't care I'm dope they lame so bite me
Find a rock to kick or a bridge to jump off
I'm popular and you not (yessir)
I'm on the dyno with the black mags
Smooth as the vinyl in the black bag
Stumble like the whino with the brown bag
In his right hand around town again
I am keepin cool like it's goin outta style
Stickin to the program kickin it with no hands (kickin)
That's what I do been doin it for a while
Homie not a wack thread on me
Size 10 jedis obi wan kenobi
And I'm aniken
And I'm ramblin
So bladabladabla to the chorus and
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
Chuck was dope but chuck is cold
As a ice cream cone in a lce land snowstorm
Feelin like a ceiling fan blowing out the window
Midway city is the city where wind blows
Fairly cold, fridegerator buried with a little bit of gold
'85 bears jersey
Infra red spike lee jordan number fours
Bow for a second then I pause for applause
Check it out if it's froze let it thaw
Let it rain clear it out that's the proper protocol
When I steps on the court with the ball on the floor
You dribbilin around just bein a ball hog
(Uh) I got my kicks out my locker
If I ain't got the shot then I dish to my partner
Step behind the arc I cross I Byron Scott-er
If you want it I got it drippin like water
[Hook]
A Lil' Bit Cooler lyrics - The Cool Kids
[Verse 1:]
So I'm sitting on the couch holding the remote
Flipping channels, I'm a rebel eating a bowl
Of them fruity pebble, fruity pebbles, fruity pebbles
How gangsta is that. not gangsta at all?
Aw you judging me dogg, please you shop at the mall
Me I shop at boutiques, limited quantity sneaks
Where do these quantities be maybe they all on my feet
But I don't get it tho, about year ago you sed my gear is wack
Nigga now my gear is dope, I guess it goes full circle like a cheerio
Cause you rocking what I was rocking like a year ago!
You sed my chain wass lame then you go and get a rope
You clown jokesters pose for poser posters
Told you when I woke up hold it like holsters
And Stop! While fold the rest of my clothes up
Love the hypocrites hating until you make it
Wack swagga jackers but my styez ain't for the taking
[Chorus:]
(Nigga you still playing sega?) I'm cooler then that guy
(No red monkeys with the bapesters?) I'm cooler then that guy
(What you riding on that bike for?) I'm cooler then that guy
(does that belt say star wars?) I'm cooler then that guy
(Why your jeans ain't sagging?) I'm cooler then that guy
(You ain't smoking on the dro cause?) I'm cooler then that guy
(Where your stunna shades at dog?) I'm cooler then that guy
(Man ya'll niggas ain't got no buzz) I'm cooler then those guys
[Verse 2:]
I'm in the crib Saturday night with my sega thass right
Playing a game of that street fighter, street fighter, street fighter
I guess that makes you think you cooler then me
But any girl you can pull I can pull em with ease
Like the letter after D not ecstacy, It's easy to me yess yess indeed
It's hard to believe but swallow it
So much game I that I could put it in a bottle and sell it too lames
And getting graphics in ya fade was fresh in the day
But it was jacked by the losers I'm bout too say screw it and
Grow a jerry curl wear a diaper like cupid or something else stupid
And see if people do it and if they do it then that proves it
People are juss losers and they'll anything if someone cool do it
But they won't do it first so I guess they not cool
And it's the end of the verse so I'm chucking that deuce
[Chorus]
So I'm sitting on the couch holding the remote
Flipping channels, I'm a rebel eating a bowl
Of them fruity pebble, fruity pebbles, fruity pebbles
How gangsta is that. not gangsta at all?
Aw you judging me dogg, please you shop at the mall
Me I shop at boutiques, limited quantity sneaks
Where do these quantities be maybe they all on my feet
But I don't get it tho, about year ago you sed my gear is wack
Nigga now my gear is dope, I guess it goes full circle like a cheerio
Cause you rocking what I was rocking like a year ago!
You sed my chain wass lame then you go and get a rope
You clown jokesters pose for poser posters
Told you when I woke up hold it like holsters
And Stop! While fold the rest of my clothes up
Love the hypocrites hating until you make it
Wack swagga jackers but my styez ain't for the taking
[Chorus:]
(Nigga you still playing sega?) I'm cooler then that guy
(No red monkeys with the bapesters?) I'm cooler then that guy
(What you riding on that bike for?) I'm cooler then that guy
(does that belt say star wars?) I'm cooler then that guy
(Why your jeans ain't sagging?) I'm cooler then that guy
(You ain't smoking on the dro cause?) I'm cooler then that guy
(Where your stunna shades at dog?) I'm cooler then that guy
(Man ya'll niggas ain't got no buzz) I'm cooler then those guys
[Verse 2:]
I'm in the crib Saturday night with my sega thass right
Playing a game of that street fighter, street fighter, street fighter
I guess that makes you think you cooler then me
But any girl you can pull I can pull em with ease
Like the letter after D not ecstacy, It's easy to me yess yess indeed
It's hard to believe but swallow it
So much game I that I could put it in a bottle and sell it too lames
And getting graphics in ya fade was fresh in the day
But it was jacked by the losers I'm bout too say screw it and
Grow a jerry curl wear a diaper like cupid or something else stupid
And see if people do it and if they do it then that proves it
People are juss losers and they'll anything if someone cool do it
But they won't do it first so I guess they not cool
And it's the end of the verse so I'm chucking that deuce
[Chorus]
Gold & A Pager lyrics - The Cool Kids
GOLD AND A PAGER...
[Chorus:]
With a little bit of gold and a pager [repeated]
Cool Kids
Cool Kids
Yup!
Uh...
Pedal down the foothills wheelies on the front (for real chuck?)
Not for play homebro I made those in those
I skate those in these
I take dough and wear em like I made those even if I don't cuzzo
I'll take those like dat (Uh)
Put em in my napsack snap the top latch
Fo' finger ring on my belt buckle strap
Gotta hold up my jeans cause they fallin off my ass
Then you gotta check these nikes at the bottom of my pants
Then you gotta check my hip cause my beepers on blast
Just got it activated
You ain even gotta ask
So if my phones off you can page my ass
So I guess what is is I'm who I is
N I'm well aware a gold ropes what I wear
And they're big and they hang and they swang here to there
And I'm here...
[Chorus:]
With a little bit of gold and a pager [repeated and mixed up]
Who we are?
Mikey Rocks
I'm graduate of Cooley High
The last day of school threw my hat in the air with a new pair of shoes with the gum sole
Posed for the class picture
And I flicked like a glass fixture
When the tip of your finger hits the switch
Soo...
With a little bit uh Gold (gold)
Motorola Pager
Fresh haircut clean shave with the razor
It's a sickness but god is my witness
Blessed with this gift since the day before christmas
I'm tryin
I am
Nice with the science on how to stay king of the jungle jus like lions
I gotta stay humble and move jus like a bumble bee
Can't let your ingreat struggle me (no)
So please no stees bitin
I'm just a teenager...
[Chorus:]
With a little bit of gold and a pager [repeated and mixed up throught end of song]
[Chorus:]
With a little bit of gold and a pager [repeated]
Cool Kids
Cool Kids
Yup!
Uh...
Pedal down the foothills wheelies on the front (for real chuck?)
Not for play homebro I made those in those
I skate those in these
I take dough and wear em like I made those even if I don't cuzzo
I'll take those like dat (Uh)
Put em in my napsack snap the top latch
Fo' finger ring on my belt buckle strap
Gotta hold up my jeans cause they fallin off my ass
Then you gotta check these nikes at the bottom of my pants
Then you gotta check my hip cause my beepers on blast
Just got it activated
You ain even gotta ask
So if my phones off you can page my ass
So I guess what is is I'm who I is
N I'm well aware a gold ropes what I wear
And they're big and they hang and they swang here to there
And I'm here...
[Chorus:]
With a little bit of gold and a pager [repeated and mixed up]
Who we are?
Mikey Rocks
I'm graduate of Cooley High
The last day of school threw my hat in the air with a new pair of shoes with the gum sole
Posed for the class picture
And I flicked like a glass fixture
When the tip of your finger hits the switch
Soo...
With a little bit uh Gold (gold)
Motorola Pager
Fresh haircut clean shave with the razor
It's a sickness but god is my witness
Blessed with this gift since the day before christmas
I'm tryin
I am
Nice with the science on how to stay king of the jungle jus like lions
I gotta stay humble and move jus like a bumble bee
Can't let your ingreat struggle me (no)
So please no stees bitin
I'm just a teenager...
[Chorus:]
With a little bit of gold and a pager [repeated and mixed up throught end of song]
What It Iz lyrics - The Cool Kids
Uh.
Uh.
Yup.
[Chuck:]
Yo mike!
[Mikey:]
What it is yo?
I'm just chilling like a villain.
Grindin daily.
Cause I can't get a 9 to 5.
So I rhyme, I rock.
Ya dig?
You don't it's cool.
I take ya to school.
That's what I do.
Yo Chuck!
[Chuck:]
I-I-I Rock.
If you don't think so.
Then nigga kick rocks.
We the time on clocks.
Da boom on box. You like us?
Homie that's hogwash.
Boombox on my shoulder.
And she started walking over.
Like yo.
Looked me up and down.
If looks could kill.
Then she'd be in jail.
[Mikey:]
Well I hope you got the keys.
She got me as well.
I don't wanna let her out.
Cause she is I'll.
[Chuck:]
Um, but I get iller.
Freeze, now take my picture.
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
[Mikey:]
I got a 5.0 GT that is.
Drop top roof.
With the Dayton's on the wheels.
Got bass in the back.
Back to the front.
I can hit a switch.
Make the trunk lift up.
Let me hop in.
Let me lace my kicks.
Then flip the Sidekick.
Peek my options go down the list.
Like mmm... not that one.
Maybe tomorrow but that's after.
I find out just what shes after.
If it's dough then she gotta get gone.
She never get a call.
Like broken phones.
[Chuck:]
And I suppose that she gonna call me.
I take her and her I'll take all three.
But the truck that I'm in only got two seats
And I'm in one.
So you know what that means.
[Mikey:]
That means it's decision time.
Hop in the women line.
If it's 9, I'm takin 7UP
Like lemon lime.
To the penthouse.
So it's two left fa you chuck
[Chuck:]
I ain't got no penthouse.
[Mikey:]
We party on the rooftops.
Brand new Blazers.
That came from Malaysia.
Grab your turntable and smack the DJ up.
If he don't play us
We rock it till the AM.
So you niggaz better wake up.
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Uh.
Yup.
[Chuck:]
Yo mike!
[Mikey:]
What it is yo?
I'm just chilling like a villain.
Grindin daily.
Cause I can't get a 9 to 5.
So I rhyme, I rock.
Ya dig?
You don't it's cool.
I take ya to school.
That's what I do.
Yo Chuck!
[Chuck:]
I-I-I Rock.
If you don't think so.
Then nigga kick rocks.
We the time on clocks.
Da boom on box. You like us?
Homie that's hogwash.
Boombox on my shoulder.
And she started walking over.
Like yo.
Looked me up and down.
If looks could kill.
Then she'd be in jail.
[Mikey:]
Well I hope you got the keys.
She got me as well.
I don't wanna let her out.
Cause she is I'll.
[Chuck:]
Um, but I get iller.
Freeze, now take my picture.
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
[Mikey:]
I got a 5.0 GT that is.
Drop top roof.
With the Dayton's on the wheels.
Got bass in the back.
Back to the front.
I can hit a switch.
Make the trunk lift up.
Let me hop in.
Let me lace my kicks.
Then flip the Sidekick.
Peek my options go down the list.
Like mmm... not that one.
Maybe tomorrow but that's after.
I find out just what shes after.
If it's dough then she gotta get gone.
She never get a call.
Like broken phones.
[Chuck:]
And I suppose that she gonna call me.
I take her and her I'll take all three.
But the truck that I'm in only got two seats
And I'm in one.
So you know what that means.
[Mikey:]
That means it's decision time.
Hop in the women line.
If it's 9, I'm takin 7UP
Like lemon lime.
To the penthouse.
So it's two left fa you chuck
[Chuck:]
I ain't got no penthouse.
[Mikey:]
We party on the rooftops.
Brand new Blazers.
That came from Malaysia.
Grab your turntable and smack the DJ up.
If he don't play us
We rock it till the AM.
So you niggaz better wake up.
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
Yeah. (Comon.) Yup. (Comon.)
2K Pennies lyrics - The Cool Kids
Tickets in the city when we in around town
Next door neighbors telling us that is too loud
Now, neighbor can you please just turn that mess down?
This is the sound of throwing pennies on the ground
Turn it up
I don't give if they don't hear it enough
Bet one Jordans and a dome chambers livin' it up
Up top at a high top
Famed with the high tops
Watching my highlight tick from my sky rocks
Ortonville, Michigan, home with a palace
The place on the map where Isiah beat Magic
Throwing elbows, had to rip my horn habits
With the eight nine bad boy hammer with my cap
And you know Chuck did it
Not the girls get where they tell 'em
Kiss it off the glass
(Or) Pass it
(Or) Kick it
Call the shots from the bench
And finger pointing picks
I'm Coach Chuck Daily AKA Daddy Rich
I met Chuck English to flicker what a flicks
All net finger roll
Allan Houston off the BIC
Yeahh, the BIC with a little with the kicks
Kid Snoopy came to who do the Cool Kidz
Tickets in the city when we in around town
Next door neighbors telling us that is too loud
Now, neighbor can you please just turn that mess down?
This is the sound of throwing pennies on the ground
Twisting off the faucet, washing, washing, spittin' while I'm walking
Then I start thinking I should hit the sink and get to flossing
The ossin, and then I hit the Mrs. Bawkin
Now my Mrs. Mrs. Wilson from the yard crossin see while flossing my teeth
I see her walking across that street
Then I wave like
"Wassup Mrs. W, sorry 'bout the trouble we been causing.
The cops came over but it wasn't true.
They say the music was just way too noisy."
She said,
"I know how you boys be, but if you not busy,
Come over for some lemonade later, I'm a Minute Maid yan
Made minutes in the paper"
The fapers, the cutest dean who you would see
Sittin' down with some twins
Now I'm wishing it was two of me (Dos)
Whenever my souls hit the paper
We're supposed to arrange in the range with the banks
Tickets in the city when we in around town
Next door neighbors telling us that is too loud
Now, neighbor can you please just turn that mess down?
This is the sound of throwing pennies on the ground
Next door neighbors telling us that is too loud
Now, neighbor can you please just turn that mess down?
This is the sound of throwing pennies on the ground
Turn it up
I don't give if they don't hear it enough
Bet one Jordans and a dome chambers livin' it up
Up top at a high top
Famed with the high tops
Watching my highlight tick from my sky rocks
Ortonville, Michigan, home with a palace
The place on the map where Isiah beat Magic
Throwing elbows, had to rip my horn habits
With the eight nine bad boy hammer with my cap
And you know Chuck did it
Not the girls get where they tell 'em
Kiss it off the glass
(Or) Pass it
(Or) Kick it
Call the shots from the bench
And finger pointing picks
I'm Coach Chuck Daily AKA Daddy Rich
I met Chuck English to flicker what a flicks
All net finger roll
Allan Houston off the BIC
Yeahh, the BIC with a little with the kicks
Kid Snoopy came to who do the Cool Kidz
Tickets in the city when we in around town
Next door neighbors telling us that is too loud
Now, neighbor can you please just turn that mess down?
This is the sound of throwing pennies on the ground
Twisting off the faucet, washing, washing, spittin' while I'm walking
Then I start thinking I should hit the sink and get to flossing
The ossin, and then I hit the Mrs. Bawkin
Now my Mrs. Mrs. Wilson from the yard crossin see while flossing my teeth
I see her walking across that street
Then I wave like
"Wassup Mrs. W, sorry 'bout the trouble we been causing.
The cops came over but it wasn't true.
They say the music was just way too noisy."
She said,
"I know how you boys be, but if you not busy,
Come over for some lemonade later, I'm a Minute Maid yan
Made minutes in the paper"
The fapers, the cutest dean who you would see
Sittin' down with some twins
Now I'm wishing it was two of me (Dos)
Whenever my souls hit the paper
We're supposed to arrange in the range with the banks
Tickets in the city when we in around town
Next door neighbors telling us that is too loud
Now, neighbor can you please just turn that mess down?
This is the sound of throwing pennies on the ground
Delivery Man lyrics - The Cool Kids
[Chuck:]
I never had a stain on my shirt
I'm Pine Sol pine needle clean in the dirt
I got the works
I work the full shift full of work
Not work, work
But I shelf boxes of hotness
Don't drop it
Materials of value in those boxes
Don't box me
I'm Sugar Ray Leonard to them Boxers
Watch me not watch them
I'm like clockwork
Charles got a Flava Flav clock on his shirt
And it tick tock tick tock tick when it works
I pick mine, get twist mine, Jack it'll work
I got a smiley face have a nice day t-shirt
Mikey said you should wear it at our next concert
And... it's a poster of The Kids on the CD insert
Hands in the air even if your arms don't work
The Cool Kids banging on the speakers in your car system
Me and Mikey present: "When Fish Ride Bicycles"
[Chorus:]
Every time I kicks it raw
You know we too legit to fall
Of course you can get some more
But only if you get the door
It's the deliveryman – but I didn't order that
It's the deliveryman – but I didn't order that
It's the deliveryman – but I didn't order that
[Mikey Rocks:]
Add a little change to the pocketbook
I can shake each and every hand on an octopus
In the time it takes to blink – tick tock it took
Six seconds just to get the -ish poppin' - UH
Drop the hook
Let me drop a hint
I rhyme in tsunamis and this is just a drop of it
If you DJ you should get a drop of this
I could be talkative if I like what the topic is
If it's broke I got to fix it
If I'm not a whiz kid at it
Then I guarantee that my partner is
Show me where the socket is
I don't even need a toolbox
Give me a wrench and 15 minutes
And I'll having it kicking like you had six feet in it
I am ten-speed and my gears keep on clicking
My ears hear things that I can't even mention
Oh was that just part of the invention
I go bananas before I let the monkey throw the wrench in
Now that I got your attention
Old folks still waiting on your pension
I'm your new landlord just call me when the rent's in
[Chorus]
I never had a stain on my shirt
I'm Pine Sol pine needle clean in the dirt
I got the works
I work the full shift full of work
Not work, work
But I shelf boxes of hotness
Don't drop it
Materials of value in those boxes
Don't box me
I'm Sugar Ray Leonard to them Boxers
Watch me not watch them
I'm like clockwork
Charles got a Flava Flav clock on his shirt
And it tick tock tick tock tick when it works
I pick mine, get twist mine, Jack it'll work
I got a smiley face have a nice day t-shirt
Mikey said you should wear it at our next concert
And... it's a poster of The Kids on the CD insert
Hands in the air even if your arms don't work
The Cool Kids banging on the speakers in your car system
Me and Mikey present: "When Fish Ride Bicycles"
[Chorus:]
Every time I kicks it raw
You know we too legit to fall
Of course you can get some more
But only if you get the door
It's the deliveryman – but I didn't order that
It's the deliveryman – but I didn't order that
It's the deliveryman – but I didn't order that
[Mikey Rocks:]
Add a little change to the pocketbook
I can shake each and every hand on an octopus
In the time it takes to blink – tick tock it took
Six seconds just to get the -ish poppin' - UH
Drop the hook
Let me drop a hint
I rhyme in tsunamis and this is just a drop of it
If you DJ you should get a drop of this
I could be talkative if I like what the topic is
If it's broke I got to fix it
If I'm not a whiz kid at it
Then I guarantee that my partner is
Show me where the socket is
I don't even need a toolbox
Give me a wrench and 15 minutes
And I'll having it kicking like you had six feet in it
I am ten-speed and my gears keep on clicking
My ears hear things that I can't even mention
Oh was that just part of the invention
I go bananas before I let the monkey throw the wrench in
Now that I got your attention
Old folks still waiting on your pension
I'm your new landlord just call me when the rent's in
[Chorus]
Dreamin' lyrics - The Cool Kids
I was asleep in the clouds before I fell to the ground
But on the way down it was takin a while
Then I seen this door;
It was cracked so I openned it more and more,
Then I walked inside of it
I heard it shut followed by a lock
Now I'm locked in a box
And I'm tryna get out
So door man door man where art thou?
I'm like Door man door man let me out
Door man door man I don't know how
If you don't open this door I'm kickin it down
Seen the glimmer of his key that was attached to a ring
On his head was a hat that was actually green
Actually green?
I say that because this actually a dream
Not really but it seems to be
So I describe the scene, Yo
But anyway the door man let me out of the box
I ran and shook his hand right before I bounced
And then I look again
And I notice that I stand alone
Door man disappeared like a phantom, gone
So I'm runnin again
I don't know what I'm chasing but I'm running again
Got to pick up my pace if I'm ever gonna make it to her in time
So I guess that's what I'm chasing
I think your dreamin
Just keep runnin
Don't you let me go again
Now I'm moving through the galaxy
Anythings possibly when spaceships follow me
And the clocks tickin so I ain't really got much time to be thinking where she could be
Then he approached me
The door man again, he held out his hand
So I grabbed it and walked with him the distance
He showed me old pictures of things I was missing
Things I took for-granted back when I had them
Ex girlfriend I don't remember what happened
Love of my life one second and then vanished
Then it all started to make sense
I had to backtrack for a second and think
What do these things have pertaining to me?
And with that in mind I developed the link
The clouds I fell from;
The box I was trapped in
It turns out it was really a casket
The girl I was chasing was the girl I was last with
In the car right before we crashed it
Prom night, 06, everything had gone right
Before a drunk driver hit us from the blind side
Next thing I knew everything had turned white
I can't see
I try to open my eyes but my vision is mad blurry
I'm layin on the stretcher an I see her next to me
I grab her hand to tell her to please forgive me
I look her in the eyes
Tears lye on her cheek
As we lay there silent she speaks
We can be together if you follow me
I think your dreamin
Just keep runnin
Don't you let me go agian
But on the way down it was takin a while
Then I seen this door;
It was cracked so I openned it more and more,
Then I walked inside of it
I heard it shut followed by a lock
Now I'm locked in a box
And I'm tryna get out
So door man door man where art thou?
I'm like Door man door man let me out
Door man door man I don't know how
If you don't open this door I'm kickin it down
Seen the glimmer of his key that was attached to a ring
On his head was a hat that was actually green
Actually green?
I say that because this actually a dream
Not really but it seems to be
So I describe the scene, Yo
But anyway the door man let me out of the box
I ran and shook his hand right before I bounced
And then I look again
And I notice that I stand alone
Door man disappeared like a phantom, gone
So I'm runnin again
I don't know what I'm chasing but I'm running again
Got to pick up my pace if I'm ever gonna make it to her in time
So I guess that's what I'm chasing
I think your dreamin
Just keep runnin
Don't you let me go again
Now I'm moving through the galaxy
Anythings possibly when spaceships follow me
And the clocks tickin so I ain't really got much time to be thinking where she could be
Then he approached me
The door man again, he held out his hand
So I grabbed it and walked with him the distance
He showed me old pictures of things I was missing
Things I took for-granted back when I had them
Ex girlfriend I don't remember what happened
Love of my life one second and then vanished
Then it all started to make sense
I had to backtrack for a second and think
What do these things have pertaining to me?
And with that in mind I developed the link
The clouds I fell from;
The box I was trapped in
It turns out it was really a casket
The girl I was chasing was the girl I was last with
In the car right before we crashed it
Prom night, 06, everything had gone right
Before a drunk driver hit us from the blind side
Next thing I knew everything had turned white
I can't see
I try to open my eyes but my vision is mad blurry
I'm layin on the stretcher an I see her next to me
I grab her hand to tell her to please forgive me
I look her in the eyes
Tears lye on her cheek
As we lay there silent she speaks
We can be together if you follow me
I think your dreamin
Just keep runnin
Don't you let me go agian
Flossin' lyrics - The Cool Kids
Flossin
Flossin (because! Floss so haRD) [repeat]
[Mikey:]
What up autobot young josh holla top bump with the flow nigga we top dolla top feelin the kids top celling the rhymes similar to sittin with a rock. Wiler yo and. If you ain't know. Then! Suggest you go and. Listen to the. He say she. Say but! Don't really. Care what. He say cause she. Say when we play it make her dip low like the. DJ different level of coolness then most kydz no. Jewels on my wrist fools and. Pools necklaces all! Need is. A lil bit of gold 14 carrot if you get it. For the. Low I'm a jiga-lo with a 3o inch finger roll link on think. On it. I'm honest me. No. Lie and. If she. Know. Fly she'll keep lookin at. Me. With the. Eagle eye cause I'm
Flossin(because! Floss so haRD)
And. I'm flossin
Cause WE(floss so hard)
And. I'm flossin
[Chuck:]
Never mind who we is. picked upp were we left. C-O-O-L-K-I-D-S and. It. Seems if we new on the. Block three houses upp let's check on the. Mail box what cops, the. Neighbors kick rocks he's fred I'm barney welcome to bedrock... Rock. Rock. Yep rock. Then! Getz to rollin did you get that memo bout that flyer that we posted shit. It's a party. That I'm throwin everyones! Nvited just go the. Trap do' cause at. Midnight we toasted to letting these suckas knowin. Showin off the. New campaign slogans homie. Headed to the. Voted pools for the. Votin on my momz dudes caught the. First thing smokin start my mission leave my residents! Nominate these to djs for presidents
Flossin (because! Floss so hard)
And. I'm flossin
Cause We (floss so hard)
And. I'm flossin
Flossin (because! Floss so haRD) [repeat]
[Mikey:]
What up autobot young josh holla top bump with the flow nigga we top dolla top feelin the kids top celling the rhymes similar to sittin with a rock. Wiler yo and. If you ain't know. Then! Suggest you go and. Listen to the. He say she. Say but! Don't really. Care what. He say cause she. Say when we play it make her dip low like the. DJ different level of coolness then most kydz no. Jewels on my wrist fools and. Pools necklaces all! Need is. A lil bit of gold 14 carrot if you get it. For the. Low I'm a jiga-lo with a 3o inch finger roll link on think. On it. I'm honest me. No. Lie and. If she. Know. Fly she'll keep lookin at. Me. With the. Eagle eye cause I'm
Flossin(because! Floss so haRD)
And. I'm flossin
Cause WE(floss so hard)
And. I'm flossin
[Chuck:]
Never mind who we is. picked upp were we left. C-O-O-L-K-I-D-S and. It. Seems if we new on the. Block three houses upp let's check on the. Mail box what cops, the. Neighbors kick rocks he's fred I'm barney welcome to bedrock... Rock. Rock. Yep rock. Then! Getz to rollin did you get that memo bout that flyer that we posted shit. It's a party. That I'm throwin everyones! Nvited just go the. Trap do' cause at. Midnight we toasted to letting these suckas knowin. Showin off the. New campaign slogans homie. Headed to the. Voted pools for the. Votin on my momz dudes caught the. First thing smokin start my mission leave my residents! Nominate these to djs for presidents
Flossin (because! Floss so hard)
And. I'm flossin
Cause We (floss so hard)
And. I'm flossin
Fresher Than You lyrics - The Cool Kids
[Verse 1:]
Alright... Alright look.
Man it feels good to be back on the scene again,
And I'm leanin,
Back with the cleanest hands,
And I'm dreaming,
Or was that just put on this necklace, wrist, glice,
You wish that this was you but it's not, do what I want and you can't stop me so move it along,
(Move it along) Flys are plain if you don't mind me sayin but I'm far from plain, yo let me explain,
I got bapes on my feet, oh, skateboard Tee, oh, a fiftynine fifty and this face to the east,
I don't even walk to the whip no more, chicks just pick me up and carry me to my car.
Hardy Har, everyday is martigra I party hard when they see me chicks losin there bra, When it's small from the start keep there heart and there jaw, when I walk through the mall all they saying is, "Awww"
[Chorus: x2]
The price of my Nikes, niggas can't buy these, homie I'm fresher than you,
To find another nigga like me is highly unlikly, we baking cake and eatin to, And I know
[Verse 2:]
Let's gone paper plane fly, clean there mics with there toothbrush,
Clean scuff it with a new buck, Lambskin suade on my sseats in my new truck,
Mini-truckers on my back trunk, shit lifts up,
Cake fresh doughboys stuff, clean jeans, fresh T's, punk shoestrings, all that stuff
I'm pitching game bro, know you can't hit that stuff,
And I'm a through a curve if I got a sick change-up,
And that's a daily dose of BASS(bass),
With the ball to the wall, knock it off the top bleacher, we can ball till' we fall, them shoes I got on you can't catch em in the mall,
I'm hitting for 350 ain't nobody got em on, NINJA
But you prolly seen em on me, black with the gun so the automode is limegreen, that chain on my chest rests fresher then my rhyme sceme bakin cake daily in my fresh cake bakery.
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3:]
GOD, look at this dude and the way he floss, I walk my dog and everybody applous,
I think they apploud because floss so hard, I floss so hard I almost lost my teeth,
It was brief and I'm in disbelief but when you walk like me ain't just call the police,
When they call the police I just move my feet, and then flee like a bug on the TOG,
I'm from a different pedigree than most, so it's only right for me to boss, Likes a game show, Yay know?
I'm a be the host, Regis Fillman, who wants to be a millionair,
Call me "Nike World" I got a MILLION AIRS,
Need a Million there, a million there, You know how the green go all in between I'm a fiene, you don't know what I mean read the lingo, Or just check me out ya know?
[Chorus x2]
Alright... Alright look.
Man it feels good to be back on the scene again,
And I'm leanin,
Back with the cleanest hands,
And I'm dreaming,
Or was that just put on this necklace, wrist, glice,
You wish that this was you but it's not, do what I want and you can't stop me so move it along,
(Move it along) Flys are plain if you don't mind me sayin but I'm far from plain, yo let me explain,
I got bapes on my feet, oh, skateboard Tee, oh, a fiftynine fifty and this face to the east,
I don't even walk to the whip no more, chicks just pick me up and carry me to my car.
Hardy Har, everyday is martigra I party hard when they see me chicks losin there bra, When it's small from the start keep there heart and there jaw, when I walk through the mall all they saying is, "Awww"
[Chorus: x2]
The price of my Nikes, niggas can't buy these, homie I'm fresher than you,
To find another nigga like me is highly unlikly, we baking cake and eatin to, And I know
[Verse 2:]
Let's gone paper plane fly, clean there mics with there toothbrush,
Clean scuff it with a new buck, Lambskin suade on my sseats in my new truck,
Mini-truckers on my back trunk, shit lifts up,
Cake fresh doughboys stuff, clean jeans, fresh T's, punk shoestrings, all that stuff
I'm pitching game bro, know you can't hit that stuff,
And I'm a through a curve if I got a sick change-up,
And that's a daily dose of BASS(bass),
With the ball to the wall, knock it off the top bleacher, we can ball till' we fall, them shoes I got on you can't catch em in the mall,
I'm hitting for 350 ain't nobody got em on, NINJA
But you prolly seen em on me, black with the gun so the automode is limegreen, that chain on my chest rests fresher then my rhyme sceme bakin cake daily in my fresh cake bakery.
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3:]
GOD, look at this dude and the way he floss, I walk my dog and everybody applous,
I think they apploud because floss so hard, I floss so hard I almost lost my teeth,
It was brief and I'm in disbelief but when you walk like me ain't just call the police,
When they call the police I just move my feet, and then flee like a bug on the TOG,
I'm from a different pedigree than most, so it's only right for me to boss, Likes a game show, Yay know?
I'm a be the host, Regis Fillman, who wants to be a millionair,
Call me "Nike World" I got a MILLION AIRS,
Need a Million there, a million there, You know how the green go all in between I'm a fiene, you don't know what I mean read the lingo, Or just check me out ya know?
[Chorus x2]
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