KOOL KEITH lyrics : "Can't Fuck Wit This"
[Intro]
Yeah! This goes out to all you fake-ass mother$#&@ers
doin your bull%#@!-ass parties (yeah, we in here)
You mother$#&@ers are fake, you look like it
We know you look like it
Look at your $#&@in familiar face
The nine can't $#&@ with this, Hot 97 smell like piss (Casanova)
Latex on my dick, [?] on my wrists (on my wristssss)
Can't $#&@ with this, Hot 97 smell like piss (Gun Hill Road)
Latex on my dick, [?] on my wrists
Can't $#&@ with this, Hot 97 smell like piss (Newark, New Jersey)
Latex on my dick, [?] on my wristssss
[Kool Keith]
Hypin up ^!$$%z too much, bull%#@!'s goin down
I don't give a $#&@ about Howston Street
That's where they suckin dicks all day, ^!$$%z meet
Play what you told to play, Flavmaster-ass ^!$$%
You can't even cut straight, a DJ fast ^!$$%
Y'all ^!$$%z is monkeys with cups!
With that bull%#@! playlist, Arbitron even say you SUCK
Billboard hate you; you corny mother$#&@ers are fake too
Wit'cha robot format, stick a bomb on your $$#crack
Who sponsor you mother$#&@ers, Speed stick deodorant
You mother$#&@ers yeah - you owe the rent
Get rid of your staff they make me laugh with that local-ass %#@!
Y'all play all day talkin %#@!
And sittin on the toilet even Clear Channel's mad
All y'all do is flush toilets and %#@! all day
Report some ol' bull%#@! to BDS, like y'all the best
Transexuals, walkin up there with a $#&@in dress
Even Wendy Williams say you mother$#&@ers be up in girdles and bras
Gettin they $#&@in nails pressed
[Chorus]
Hot 97 smell like piss
Latex on my dick, [?] on my wristssss
Can't $#&@ with this, Hot 97 smell like piss
Latex on my dick, [?] on my wristssss
[Marc Live]
$#&@ if we ready it's war on the station
Taliban, car bomb the whole $#&@in place in
Duct tape, the receptionist, boxcut up, the security
Gun down the P.D.; hold Angie Mar'
I strip her naked tie the (*##$ to the front of the door
I kick her face in; tie dynamite, to her nipples
I put a !@(* in her mouth and if she moves flip the switch dude
It's doom, aiyyo the end of an era
Backstabbin !@$(s, no-talent $$#es
Angie got a !@$( child by Nokio (!@$)got)
That has-been groupie (*##$ shoulda $#&@in known
Flex is a fruitcake ^!$$%, fat !@$)got
Transvestite lover on Hunt's Point every night
Do a show with RuPaul, troublemaker, softest ^!$$%
in the city, guys### on his $#&@in titty
The worst DJ on KISS, you owe Chuck Chillout (*##$
You got nerve to act large trick
You duck and hide, too many ^!$$%z gettin shot outside (Game)
You gon' learn when that car show gets interrupted
A news break, they drove a Navi through your $#&@in gate
[Chorus]
[Kool Keith]
The type of ^!$$%z y'all $#&@ with little kids havin incest
A couple of years ago y'all was the first critics with that bull%#@!
Talkin about down South was weak, y'all was dissin Mannie Fresh
Only when Snoop come to town, y'all play his %#@!
Actin like y'all supportin the West; lyin-ass ^!$$%z
Frank Crock' tryin-ass ^!$$%z
Slick suckin dick-ass ^!$$%z
Nuts when they get into town; I was listenin to Master P and %#@!
When you mother$#&@ers was hatin 'em
Now all of a sudden Lil Jon is hot, and blew up
Now you gon' stand in the music (*##$ and act CRUNK
Now you tryin to get DOWN, late-ass ^!$$%
I hate a fake-ass ^!$$%, strawberry shake-ass ^!$$%
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