歌手:Kool Keith
专辑:《Sex Style》

I'll get my manager crazy as hell, he'll pull steel
Show these sheisty people, the sawed off, the pump is real
Then smack ****** when they don't feel keith's right direction
Put ****** in fear, the bullets in they head section
Pick up drug dollars, leave rings around ****** collars
Front me cash, you catch them bodies, put em in a stash
Never laugh at you, explain plans, what to do
Machine guns on tour, pajama for your soft crew
Don't step to me with **** the candle wax is gettin lit
I'm solo now, and still money i have to ****** split
Business ain't straight in glamour world, ****** hellgate
All these things i been through, your skull deserves a metal plates
Not the platinum plaque, just gun staples in your back
Hung from a tree with rusty nails in your rectum crack
Chorus: kool keith (repeat 3x)
I get personal direct straight, i bring it forward
Where? .. in your face! (in yo' face)
[kool keith]
For everybody a problem manager
30% get my photo session ready, songs to the ****** president
I been spendin my ascap, waitin out there brain-walkin
Up with hit records on feet, in the ****** rain
Through merry-go-rounds, past politic circus
Then shift flop first, and now it's time that you work this
Suck my ass, we pass on acts if you think they good
****** ain't platinum, they album still, went barely wood
I bring your ? down, samples now you have to clear it
****** talkin **** like lyric records, i ain't tryin to hear it
Even if i'm deaf no mouth, one ****** ear left
You think they worth investments, hold your ****** breath
You might as well bite kane, rakim, study g. rap
I got some new ****, mental secrets for yo' asscrack
Let me get real, before that ass breach that contract
I got witnesses watchin, statements over budget
Don't try to hide behind that ****** mask now
Throw the pistols away, and hide the **** in the grass now
Chorus
[kool keith]
I'm sittin quiet with tons of threats, and baskin-rob'
Extortion is over, i cock back, you lose your ****** job
Two years of my time is precious in my kid's mind
With child support, i drag your coffins in the court
We even steven, **** that, my time and rent is short
I've been writin songs, i'm calm, i'm a good sport
One year has gone by, with tecs jam up in your eye
I'm on some clever ****, **** it man, go 'head lie
I wake up six o'clock with triggers cocked every morning
I'm no joke, you're bound to smell the fragrant gunsmoke
I'll be scrubbin halls, wipin blood off the office walls
Chorus: kool keith (repeat 4x)
I get personal direct straight, i bring it forward
Where? .. in your face! (in yo' face)
[kool keith]
Yeah, yeah
Let's get some ****** hit records goin right now
East coast to west coast, i don't give a ****
His **** is wack, their **** is wack
That **** is wack over there
Ain't nuttin ****** movin
Get some ****** bullets on the ****** charts
**** that, let's do this (y'all ain't ready)