C-O-O-L....what that spell Chorus COOL....ain't no one cool like me (don't think you can be) COOL....Ain't no one cool like we (we cool like family) COOL
-O-O-L....what that spell Chorus COOL....ain't no one cool like me (don't think you can be) COOL....Ain't no one cool like we (we cool like family) COOL
keep a composite of undercover Really kind of disturbed us They tryin to make people think that we bone thugs don't know what we do (cool) We let 'em
and they all malpractice, arrested, and send 'em to the gallows! My trues brought a style that's unfound and you can feel it naturally. But we ain't no
right near his privates . . . Aynsley: But that's cool, still Guy From Alabama: That's cool, yeah. Aynsley: That's cool, yeah, I sort of followed the . . .
fall the fuck up But ready to pull out, and back 'em all the fuck out And my guardian angel, is always there to protect And my supreme nature, keeps all
dub on my wrist, dime on my neck 18 - with 7 figures won't 'chu top that Nigga never that - try all you want - it ain't gon' happen It takes 7 plus 7
shot Wonderin', what else could a nigga go buy What other bitch could we toss up and get high Niggaz might lie but I'm a player by nature Work a hoe quick
[talking] Cock ya guns on this one, fire ya doja on this one Pour ya drank on this one man, 7-1-3 Get your C's up, this the Commission [Hook] I'ma throw
I gotta churrda lurrda girls like Shabba Riddanks Guaranteed to be there just like Fed Ex we write our own rhymes kid you can tell the cliddex me and Nature
(feat. Big Doug, Flash Back, T. Strong, Relay, Sean Wan) Yeah Magnificent 7 in the house Clark Kent and a crew of seven MC's It's all that We gon' show
Clover G's naw If you thinking I'm slipping then try, sleep with them heaters beside me Me and them killas is riding, uh-huh Toss what you think I mean, 7
clones And they all malpractice, arrested and send 'em to the gallows My trues brought a style that's unfound And you can feel it naturally but we ain
no they don't do it like me (x2) You call it money, I call it a piece of paper You think I'm a human being, Nah man I'm a freak of nature Skepta I got
Ah yea Whole world MCs Whose slick? We lounge stay phat notice our G limp A natural flair with our fresh ass hair Style baggy out clouts slick Creamy
dumped the all counted 7 but it was 8 Straight gone point the barrel at teh flow and let it go (Fuck, shit, wooow, ah, ah, ah, it's cool, I just shot
bag Gatta dub on my wrist, dime on my neck 18 with 7 figures won't 'chu top that Nigga never that, try all you want, it ain't gon' happen It takes 7 plus 7
up dudes talkin bout hoes, boastin I was just a Juvenile movin in Slow Motion I dropped outta school to be a dude with mad jewelry Once I got it shit wasn't even cool