Текст (слова) песни: Smut Peddlers f Kool Keith - Back From the Pad

 
Kool Keith...the original Adam West 
New York 
That`s right 
Back from the pad 
(the finest tuned rapping machine) 
Back from the pad 
 
James Brown I`m not 
Trying to be Sly Stone on the microphone 
Xerox you`re just a clone 
Setup your tone, kids come take your phone 
Two years in rap, your music is all wack 
We could settle it fast 
or I can blaze that ass 
We could pump the pump...shotgun make you jump 
Switch the beat, your whole steelo incomplete 
Hard and soft, you come off like papercloth 
Rough like stuff, like H&R puff and stuff 
Comical raps, your voice tones sound like .... 
Undercover you gay with black motorcycle jackets 
Who want it? You frontin` 
you suckas don`t want no ruckus 
You like your peanutbutter in the kids chocolate 
you better stop it, choose another topic 
I`ll light the kid up, and tell his drunk man "sit up" 
You catch the hiccups and runnin` through the Dodge pickups 
 
[Chorus: repeat 3x] 
Back from the pad 
(the finest tuned rapping machine) 
 
Skill for skill 
Your tactics, you need more practice 
Theatrical shows, costumes and fake actors 
I went to housing projects with pee on the mattress 
No time here 
Don`t bring no corny kids rhyming here 
"who dat dat dat" -- your confidence sound wack 
Your mack is weak 
Animated -- you shouldn`t speak. 
Macy`s bag, you getting jerked 
Feel my receipt 
Tap the beat, your rhyme packed like a parakeet 
You want that, you get that 
your ex partner with that 
Your crew is booty butt 
Rookies all need to get back 
Cars come, most of yall coming down 
Cadillacs burn and most of yall start to turn around 
For sweet tips, I step out with three clips 
Ammo`s in glove, you`re soft like the soap Dove 
You don`t need it 
Paramedics get your head rubbed 
Face on the missing list 
Your picture on the coffee mug 
You try to be different...aint none of yall acting bugged 
You study my style like reels on the catalog 
Image to a T, a thousand kids try to be me 
 
[Chorus] 
 
Show to show 
Mic stand, don`t need no band 
Catch you in progress 
Bob like a secret fan 
Girlfriend excited, 
don`t get jealous tell your man 
I move up, don`t wreck shit turn the groove up 
 
[Chorus] - repeat 
 
2001 
Kool Keith 
Eastern Conference
 

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