lirik lagu knock on the door – kool keith
[p-rno movie s-x scene for the first 0: 29]
[kool keith:]
the world gon’ criticize, talk
lean over with a trenchcoat
cross they arm like peter falk
inspect my sh-t, dissect my sh-t
like the nurse takin samples of my urine bottles down to the hall
… i’m a new york lyrical king monster ball
these n-gg-z can’t be serious with flowers on they shorts
playin volleyball
oversaturated sh-t on the street, i’m tired of y’all
with goo gobs, of applied sh-t
that’s that in-house spit
oh you on some gangster shot sh-t~?!
go ‘head, tie him up, make him eat his own defecation
faux minks, 90 degrees, on probation
cab comin down, adam and clayton
the b-tches pry for ihop-pers
elephants with baby fat jackets
big ballers pull up bomb bacon two eggs with cheesy-reezy
baby f-ckin with niccarightus make those, 8 tons of fun’s woman
that cook fit and lift dumptrucks become sleepy and lazy
six quarter peas by yourself for weight loss programs in new york
obesity motherf-ckers even sam, know you’re crazy
sixteen fellis, wrapped around don’t phase me
[p-rno movie s-x secen for the next 0: 29]
[unknown rapper: maybe keith with his voice altered]
cd’s caters as these stanzas quantize this sh-t
let daylight this doc-ment sunrise the sh-t
i love them sun visors when i spit
off the curb with mines i step into major great dane sh-t
saw the muzzle off, that n-gg- p-ss on your pit
’til he shake nervous
watch him bark in the storeroom bear a frown worthless
cops pull me over with 6 dogs in the truck
b-tch in the front, with them t-tties out, shirtless
i’m a fugitive with my hands on the gas pump
when i lay words down your -ss jump
like mike from the foul line, ballers scr-pe the b-lls
speakers don’t make economical b-st-rd
instantly alpine, cell boost n-gg-z
y’all do cheerleader rhymes, studio scared growth
look over your shoulder, can’t flow n-gg-z
in the maxi-coat, maybe mink
i can’t wait to sport my sh-t in front of basketball players
and open dom bottles around tiki wiki
cognac frontin -ss with the conseeki
with mike jack’s father f-ck it i’ma fire casey
that’s for joe jiggy, you sit on your -ss with spider webs
because you never made it pro niggy
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