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The Cool Kids

Genres: Hip-Hop

Box Of Rocks Lyrics - The Cool Kids

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. 

 

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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. 

 

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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. 

 

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. 

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