Everybody Playin' Here Lyrics - The Lost Masters - Kool Keith

Yo I ain't hearin nothin, Kool Keith in the place 

I'm a be all up in your face 

Yo, I'm a tell you, I don't wanna hear what you got to say 

'Gwan from here, forget the all-star game 

Light your ass man with flame, urinate in the brain 

Ladies react move with panties off with the prawns 

Imposter from the Barbados 

Private jets shock your island 

40 Oz. undercover with a cashmere 

Your fake Gucci glasses, your jacket's made out of reindeer 

Jealous, I know you act like you don't hear 

Top controller, winey waste 

I'm not impressed, beyond your fat stomach 

Twist your tiny waist 

Jacket and juice leave your bad mouth with a bad taste 

We keep it clean, no passin gas or sardines in here 

No girls with a lack of hygiene with sardines in here 

Yo, you know Garland, open the roof, crack the beer 

It's apparent, tell no shame in here 

Everybody know the game in here 

Know you playin in here, what you sayin in here 

You're playin here 

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Like Free and Mary J. Blige, AJ look like the Predator 

#1 With the tec-9 in the duffel bag, I'm your competitor 

Bounty catcher master, you face me in America 

You know you guys rhymin little gay for commercial 

Deep in the industry, the anal crevices 

Y'all date men, your bodyguards too busy datin trends 

The kid on the mic, your hype man goes the other way 

Santa Monica butt boys 

Fly your girls in from Chicago, Illinois 

Ask the judge right here, don't budge right here 

Y'all light in the ass, featherweight, fly your kite here 

Bird figures, y'all ain't all that, don't let me reveal you 

Cap peel you, top of the mansion butt boys 

Earnin for girls, y'all strut boys 

Play your right hand side with Tonka toys 

Walkin back and forth like Enoch against your crew 

Sayin "crush, kill, destroy" 

Asian girls relax on Soul Train, you're stiff 

Eat your bok choi 

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It's apparent, tell no shame in here 

Everybody know the game in here 

Know you playin in here, what you sayin in here 

You're playin here 

Special effects make most of your average rappers with pastel colors 

Wallpaper in your background, I P-I-S-S on you 

Game benefits, collect C-I-S-S on you 

Don't need one mic there, I'd rather vomit on two 

People suck! Are you down? I'm in your area 

You bad, the more the merrier 

Santa Claus, put flammable fluid to your claws 

I break all sissy laws 

Treat you like a prosti' on Sunset, you bet 

I know you're in the back of the aisle, your girdle's wet 

You got the nerve to move and listen to Keitho Sweat 

Look around yo 

You're like the girl who used to sing a long time in Florida 

I call you Anquette 

It's apparent, tell no shame in here 

Everybody know the game in here 

Know you playin in here, what you sayin in here 

You're playin here