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Kool Keith

Genres: Hip-Hop

Static Lyrics - Kool Keith

featuring Sadat X 

 

[Kool] Yo Sadat whassup? 

[S.X.] Yo I'm right here 

[Kool] I got these two girls 

They ready to roll up the highway with me 

[S.X.] Oh really? 

[Kool] I'ma get a little bit of gas 

Think you can make that trip or what? 

[S.X.] Yeah I definitely can you know that's a fact 

Of course 

[Kool] Alright I'll be back in a few minutes 

I'ma go back to the gas station and get some gas and fuel up 

[S.X.] Alright I'ma get some ? and all that 

 

Chorus: cool Keith, Sadat X 

 

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[Keith] Static we bring trouble to your right side 

[Sadat] Hey as I think to myself what a wonderful world 

[Keith] Static we bring trouble to your right side 

[Sadat] Hey Keith I just met this chick, why am I arguin with this girl? 

[Keith] Static we bring trouble to your right side 

[Sadat] Man we here we just livin positive 

[Keith] Static we bring trouble to your right side 

[Sadat] Hey we givin it all, and that's all we got to give 

 

[Kool Keith] 

Bumpin systems, rollin down the street in Detroit, Michigan 

I switch again, bucket seats with my girlfriend 

Wearin Paco in a Bronco, cologne is Pronto 

Movin quickly like the Lone Ranger, X is Tonto 

Back up the turnpike, Oldsmobile's roll with two pipes 

440 engine blowin wind, through our hair extension 

Two bags of six packs, with .38's, wrapped in gift packs 

Big attitude she's on the two train, I roll like Mad Max 

Keep it simple baby young girl, now squeeze yo' pimple 

How dare you walk around ignore the First National Bank 

My name is unknown, ? die my family call me Hank 

I go way back, like you still shop at Alexando's 

Buy your sandals for your little son, named Romandos 

Watch your step Theresa, chew up on your slice at Easter 

 

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[Sadat X] 

Can you surround me in the black tan 

My living room, trips to Cancun, with these - eighty ladies 

The Jefferson's to the Brady, Sanford and the Son 

I want the whole world and my old girl back 

She left me for the postman, now she send me letters 

I got a bottle of Grand Monet, drinkin in the stairway 

With the wizard cool Keith, and I'm SPORTIN my rhymes 

Funeral chimes signal the beginnin of the end 

Cowboy with more in, with my private dancin chicks 

They live way out in the sticks, but I put em in the mix (uh-huh) 

Took em to Reno in an old Camino, gamblin in a casino 

The movie's Al Pacino 

 

Chorus 

 

[Kool Keith] 

Got my check cashed, you posin new, stop actin girl, like a fool 

Got the Benz on loan, Sadat rollin by your school 

You brought your frontin friend Gwen, beggin for the Benjamin 

I'll see you a ten, with a haircut, like Scottie Pippen 

My man Mark riffin in the backseat, my cousin Clifton 

You get me pissed and wearin big gloves like Sonny Liston 

Leon Spinks with afro on, ready to rob the Brinks 

I see you got your thongs out, Daisy Dukes and buns out 

You call me when you broken hearted, when your money runs out 

Back from the ?, you did it girl the blind way 

Hold your horses, and evil forces 

Don't press star for Pathmark, I'll be home after dark 

I'm tired of Pop Tart 

 

[Sadat X] 

Yeah 

I'm touchin Gwen with the butt love, the rubber glove 

I'm touchin that ass she swingin her hair, claimin she's an actress 

But wasn't she that same chick I seen with the black dress? 

Traded the ninety-eight for the sixty-eight Mustang 

Me and Keith at the bar, do they know who we are? 

Apparently, because all the drinks are free 

It's "Our house, in the middle of our street" 

And when you come in here you better wipe your feet 

I'm from Alburqueque, New Mex' to the great state of Texas 

I rode across on a gray horse, ?? 

Get to the sauce and add spaghetti, non-pork (what?) 

I'ma own New York, with a big spots of the BX 

and German outposts, with the communists close (no doubt) 

I'm verbose, I host, the most, y'all should roast me 

People watch closely and rewind me on the tape 

Study this here, then look and listen 

Take a step back and watch the black pearl glisten 

 

Chorus 

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