Текст (слова) песни: Kool Keith - I Dont Play

[kool keith]

Yo yo yo

Worldwide, worldwide

Kool keith in bronx housing

Ninety-nine, 2000

As we get biz, yeah

Ima let you have it

Lets do this

Yo, my life is clientele, while pro people talk about me

Cut empty pocket, shark faces like electric sockets

Sideburns with afro, nasty pro, throw like rollo

In wells fargo, cashin checks while you tryin to borrow

My game is cut through, plastic come, we can see through

Disco music, jazz loops, I aint tryin to be you

Nineteen-ninety-nine, 2000 black, new design

My head is on right

Back up kid you wasnt born right

Playin center I block your wack raps like bill cartwright

Pick up your rebounds, plastic soft production sounds

All mc groups will be cartoons like mother goose

No joke I bust back

Kid for real, watch your buttcrack

Entourages, movin neighborhoods like mr. rogers

Slam rhymes on concrete, mash em up in car garages

Cadillac spin, open magazines, vibe again

Youre jealous stare lickin, paws like youre rin-tin-tin

Im back again, I stop your programs like gentle ben

Yeah (yeah.. yeah.. yeah..)

Chorus: kool keith (repeat 4x)

Ill be the man, watch your backpack, pen and pencil

School today! grown man, I dont play

[kool keith]

Back up the turnpike, watch mad max turn into you

Get gassed at truckstops, leave diesel fuel, burnin through you

I come to boo you, best believe, Im a damager

Cancel shows, interviews, I dont need no manager

Slash fan, half of yall, think Im the elephant man

Look through my records analyze me like Im michael jackson

Collect my vinyl dj moves spinnin on my wax and

Groupies in line, camera flashes, I dont need the action

Sweaty hotels, dumbbells, Id rather shop in modells

While yall wear backpacks, with corny macks, rollin ls

Cds get melted, ask your favorite rapper, how he felt it

I turn on others, light up this, when Im cookin muffins

Thats on the grill, make your girlfriend buy my ampex reels

Pay for studio time, droppin verse with dope words

Im on the real herb, pick up mics you got some nerve

Rahway state prison bring my projects in the music business

Thats if you with this, yo craig, there will be no witness

Im comin through with bronx crew, a black, boo-ba-babboon

Tecs in my pockets make your feets dance, do the lockin

Yeah (yeah.. yeah.. yeah.. yeah..)

Chorus

[kool keith]

Yo, what are you doin lookin in my closet?

Why are you tryin to try on my sneakers?

Stop lookin around in my kitchen

Thats right its honeycomb up there, raviolis

Everything a regular man eats

Im not the elephant man, whassup?

You dont scare me, Im the man that bought your girl some hair

Walk in giant arenas and stop your show at madison square

With security, you cant call the secret service

Got your roadie cases packed up, your bookin agent nervous

Backstage passes special units break your fendi glasses

Cancel your flights, town car, see me in the brown car

Rip up your passport, I follow you through kennedy airport

Lock up the gates, town seize up, like norman bates

Book hotel niko change my face up, in puerto rico

Julio gongado bumpin beats, in a el dorado

Im movin swiftly, the game is fast, very quickly

Greyhound bus tickets, Ill vick you for the whole season

Thats the reason Ill be easin, eatin cheese and

Thats right kid, yeah (yeah.. yeah..)

Chorus

Yeah, thats right, watch your backpacks

For the nine-nine to the 2000

From bronx housing

Housing..

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Kool Keith - I Dont Play [kool keith] Yo yo yo Worldwide, worldwide Kool keith in bronx housing Ninety-nine, 2000 As we get biz, yeah Ima let you have it Lets do this Yo, my life is clientele, while pro people talk about me Cut empty pocket, shark faces like electric sockets Sideburns with afro, nasty pro, throw like rollo In wells fargo, cashin checks while you tryin to borrow My game is cut through, plastic come, we can see through Disco music, jazz loops, I aint tryin to be you Nineteen-ninety-nine, 2000 black, new design My head is on right Back up kid you wasnt born right Playin center I block your wack raps like bill cartwright Pick up your rebounds, plastic soft production sounds All mc groups will be cartoons like mother goose No joke I bust back Kid for real, watch your buttcrack Entourages, movin neighborhoods like mr. rogers Slam rhymes on concrete, mash em up in car garages Cadillac spin, open magazines, vibe again Youre jealous stare lickin, paws like youre rin-tin-tin Im back again, I stop your programs like gentle ben Yeah (yeah.. yeah.. yeah..) Chorus: kool keith (repeat 4x) Ill be the man, watch your backpack, pen and pencil School today! grown man, I dont play [kool keith] Back up the turnpike, watch mad max turn into you Get gassed at truckstops, leave diesel fuel, burnin through you I come to boo you, best believe, Im a damager Cancel shows, interviews, I dont need no manager Slash fan, half of yall, think Im the elephant man Look through my records analyze me like Im michael jackson Collect my vinyl dj moves spinnin on my wax and Groupies in line, camera flashes, I dont need the action Sweaty hotels, dumbbells, Id rather shop in modells While yall wear backpacks, with corny macks, rollin ls Cds get melted, ask your favorite rapper, how he felt it I turn on others, light up this, when Im cookin muffins Thats on the grill, make your girlfriend buy my ampex reels Pay for studio time, droppin verse with dope words Im on the real herb, pick up mics you got some nerve Rahway state prison bring my projects in the music business Thats if you with this, yo craig, there will be no witness Im comin through with bronx crew, a black, boo-ba-babboon Tecs in my pockets make your feets dance, do the lockin Yeah (yeah.. yeah.. yeah.. yeah..) Chorus [kool keith] Yo, what are you doin lookin in my closet? Why are you tryin to try on my sneakers? Stop lookin around in my kitchen Thats right its honeycomb up there, raviolis Everything a regular man eats Im not the elephant man, whassup? You dont scare me, Im the man that bought your girl some hair Walk in giant arenas and stop your show at madison square With security, you cant call the secret service Got your roadie cases packed up, your bookin agent nervous Backstage passes special units break your fendi glasses Cancel your flights, town car, see me in the brown car Rip up your passport, I follow you through kennedy airport Lock up the gates, town seize up, like norman bates Book hotel niko change my face up, in puerto rico Julio gongado bumpin beats, in a el dorado Im movin swiftly, the game is fast, very quickly Greyhound bus tickets, Ill vick you for the whole season Thats the reason Ill be easin, eatin cheese and Thats right kid, yeah (yeah.. yeah..) Chorus Yeah, thats right, watch your backpacks For the nine-nine to the 2000 From bronx housing Housing.. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни I Dont Play: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/110/1/8138.html Все тексты песен: Kool Keith » Kool Keith - N.B.A. » Kool Keith - Taking Pictures » Kool Keith - Livin` Astro » Kool Keith - Jealous » Kool Keith - Stoney Jackson » Kool Keith - I Love You Nancy » Kool Keith - Shoes n Suits » Kool Keith - Star Wars » Kool Keith - Don`t Crush It » Kool Keith - Dr. Octagon 2 » Kool Keith - New York City » Kool Keith - I Dont Believe You » Kool Keith - Plastic World » Kool Keith - Feelin` It » Kool Keith - Master of The Game » Kool Keith - Sex Style » Kool Keith - Mane » Kool Keith - Kenworths With Wings » Kool Keith - The Girls Dont Like The Job » Kool Keith - Big Frank Рекомендуем скачать: » Д.Маликов - Нет, ты не для меня » Дмитрий Воронков - Тень » Дмитрий Воронков - Все реже тешит сладость лет нас... » Дмитрий Гагуа - Mala aria » Дмитрий Демин - Парни ушли в долину... » Д.Маликов - С чистого листа » Дембельские песни - Разведчик » Дельфин - Вера » Динамит - Ты рядом » Динамит - Красивые слова » Девятый район - На гребне волны » Дмитрий Тарасов - Песня про песню » Децл - Бог есть » Доктор Ватсон - Последняя электричка » Дмитрий Воронков - Длинная осень » Дмитрий Панарет - Вы помните, вы всё, конечно, помните... » Дельфин - Окно » Джанго - Сожги это фото » ДДТ, Юрий Шевчук - Счастливый день » Дмитрий Воронков - Seventeen
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