Baby, baby, you feel it, lady Can you feel it? Built to last, I'ma reduce competition Stretched like a G-string, stay in that ass Eliminate your words
Baby bab-ayyy, you feel it la-dayy Can you feel it? Built to last, I'ma reduce competition Stretched like a G-string stay in that ass Eliminate your
Tradução: Kool Keith. Baby Baby.
: [Ced Gee:] Yeah! Ultramag, it's Ultramag Ced Gee, Kool Keith - let's go Check it Turned on your switch Let's go ma, make me twitch Get raw ma, collect
: "This shit is bananas!" Let's go! (Let's go) Yeah! YEAH~! Let's go, Kool Keith gon' get at you (let's go) Ha hahh! (let's go) [Kool Keith:] Strong
know I can can Make chicks do handstands, they give me all they can Now ma how you want it? (Rough daddy~!) [Chorus] [Ced Gee (Kool Keith):] {*knocking
ready, let's go) Let's get this party started (uh-huh, okay) Yeah! Let's get this party started (I'm ready, let's go c'mon, let's go) [Kool Keith:]
C.Gee] So what's his name? Uhh [Keith] I'm Kool Keith [Kool Keith] They use the simple back and forth, the same, old rhythm that a baby can pick up,
: "Watch me now" "Watch me now" [K.Keith] Watch me.. "Watch me now" [Ced Gee] Yo Kool Keith, why everybody gotta watch you? [Kool Keith] Well I'm the
: [Kool Keith (Ced Gee):] Silk masterrrr! (Yeah) Silk Silk masterrrr! (Yeah, it's goin down like this) Silk (With Kool Keith, Ced Gee) Silk masterrrr
45 seconds] [Kool Keith] I look at you as the sweet one, the one to touch When I'm rubbin you down, it doesn't take that much Of baby oil, when I'm soothin
: [Kool Keith] Well I'm entering, a style that's rappable To keep you moving, feets tappable Fingers snap, hands are clappable Kickin, to the ultimate
tell y'all whack motherfuckers YOU AIN'T SHIT! Yeah, yeah these happy motherfuckers out here YOU AIN'T SHIT! Aiyyo Kool Keith, man drop some science on the pussies [Kool Keith
Chuck Chillout Peep it [KK] Yeah [Chorus: Kool Keith] Chuck Chucky, Chuck Chillout Chuck Chucky, Chuck Chillout Chuck Chucky, Chuck Chillout Chuck Chucky, Chuck Chillout [Kool Keith
: [Kool Keith] Ced all of 'em ain't like that But you know what I do to the ones that are? AWW MAN! ["Smack, my bitch up" - scratched in the background
: [Kool Keith] Yeah! We gettin ready to smear peanut butter in the crowd and throw mayonnaise all down your ears You know what? We got some jams for
: [Kool Keith] Yeah, it's a shame out there how you girls fall in love with the same How they tell you these lies, and fill your head up, full of dreams
