[Kool Keith] I wanna talk about Hollywood mon, y'know? [Chorus] Everybody's leasin, dey frontin Car payments, dey wantin Everybody's on the phone, dey
Tradução: Kool Keith. Stop Frontin.
: [Kool Keith] Yo whassup this is Kool Keith, the general speaker in full effect And I'm out here and.. ridin smooth on this European highway With this
: [Kool Keith] Well I'm droppin a bomb, funky rhymes for the dancefloor Rhymes flow on, styles come quicker You've been outfoxed by the metaphor slicker
rhyme Tryin to preach, tryin to I'll Tryin to teach, tryin to scream, listen close chief You're talkin out of your ass [laughter] [Kool Keith:] Continuin, no fuckin bum can stop
go back, sit down And stop perpetrating, because you're not that large [Kool Keith: verse with tape edits - best guess] You're like a small time rapper, frontin
in the grocery store?" Please! [Keith hangs up phone] Stop jockin me girl [Chorus: singers + Ced Gee] Stop jockin me girl.. (you're jockin me baby) Stop
JOB! [voice] Aiyyo Keith I don't need a job I'm down with Uptown Management [Ced G] Stop speaking garbage to me man - one more time Keith [Kool Keith
your head I'ma stop at the red light cause it's red Baddest, MC Keith, Keith Baddest, MC Kool Baddest, MC Keith, Keith Baddest, MC Fascinatin' with
Yeah, straight from the ranch Motion man J. reno, Kool Keith Kool Keith I used to rock a booty butt banger with a hanger Snap back with back slaps, bypass
night and every day, Kool Keith does his thing his way) (Every night and every day, we make moves so don't you hate) (Every night and every day, Kool Keith
Two-thousand-three baby, Kool Keith, I'm up in here Very different - and he wants to talk to you Admire his immaturity Took you away to better places
[kool keith] Yeah.. Supergalactic lover! (2x) I was your boyfriend girl lieutenant lover flight commander Member of the air force, remember when I bought
niggaz Now he can't say hi on the street, big boy I knew Angie Martinez - 12 o'clock midnight nobody listened to her show Now she wanna rap [Kool Keith
Hey girl, you frontin on that phone That cellular phone ain't workin What's that? Pre-paid, from J&J And your voice mail is off, cause I called you So
world and my old girl back She left me for the postman, now she send me letters I got a bottle of Grand Monet, drinkin' in the stairway With the wizard Kool Keith
(featuring Kool Keith) Kool Keith...the original Adam West New York That's right Back from the pad (the finest tuned rapping machine) Back from the