Текст (слова) песни: Kool Keith - All the Time

 
[Kool Keith] 
Yeah! Straight from New York City 
It`s all the way live - youknowhatI`msayin? 
And I gotta tell you like this 
Like Shan said, I pioneered this 
And I`ma let you have it 
 
Super status, structure, lyrically the baddest 
No time to perpetrate on front street, I rock the fattest 
Ultimate ego, your rap style, sounds feeble 
Bionic black man, crowd packed with tons of people 
No one the equal, should grab the mic, stop my sequel 
Purchase your ticket, I been here since Wilson Pickett 
Shut off your rap dream, career`s over, that`s on high beam 
You on the trampoline learnin, you still concernin 
I burn your index, spray your raps like they insects 
I want that action 
 
Chorus: Kool Keith (repeat 2X) 
 
I do this all the time 
(Every night and every day, we make moves so don`t you hate) 
I do this all the time 
(Every night and every day, Kool Keith does his thing his way) 
 
[Kool Keith] 
Movin steady through yo` zip code, arrangements, your lip fold 
Y`all Billboard hype companies line that y`all ship go 
Got your mom believin the label clown pick your room up 
Y`all stuck in contracts in pop`s house, clean your room up 
I pull your charter from the blind side, to the start up 
There`ll be no star, pull them stickers off your rented car 
Your man is playin also, a fake mafioso 
His rap is so-so, I`m warmed up like chocolate cocoa 
Who you know go? Get that kid, off your promo 
I move like Marko, New York City think I`m Cuomo 
You sayin, "Oh no, Keith is droppin big solo" 
I hang on Grand Street, with shoppin bags down on SoHo 
 
Chorus 
 
[Kool Keith] 
Catch you out there, with mic stands, cords in yo` hand 
Youse a first year rookie, duplicatin Method Man 
I test yo` skills, fanbase that only go to Peteskil 
Servin headwork, new MC`s, watch your neck jerk 
I`m such an expert, I pull you quick, stop your concert 
I drop my interludes sharp now, words and inserts 
Back your face up, while sound man, turn the bass up 
You wearin makeup, your skirt is short, sippin a quart 
You think you`re hardcore? You`re opposite, rappin softcore 
Kickin metaphor with zeroes, I give you a score 
Monster amateur, I move up kid, then I damage ya 
Check one two 
 
Chorus 
 
(Every night and every day, we make moves so don`t you hate) 
(Every 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 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 does his thing his way)
 

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