CAUSE I'M SO COOL! Ahh, cool, motherfucker I'm cool Aiyyo Chav, show these motherfuckers how cool I am! YEAH!! [Chorus] [Interlude: Bizarre] Just be cool
번역: 기괴한. 그렇게 됐어.
? The way I maneuv I could slip a Uzi in school I been a raw dog since I brought me an eighth And can't nobody hold me down like I'm Puffy and Mase Aiyyo
it's doubtful, I'll bite off more than I can chew cos I already got a mouthful, Act like I astound yall, well I'm a scoundrel, With enemies but clichA
you ready for the flava? I ain't your sucker, baby, don't front I'm hazardous like Bo, Luke and Daisy I'm burnin' up, son, I think I got the fever Don
beside me, I'm Cool, I freeze I C E On your trail and I'ma cut that bull tail You're disobedient with the wrong ingredients But I'ma drink you down over
your bandwidth The architecture of science and I can chase the planet I got the fresh force I hopped and leapt forth So check it mate, I'm the palm to
Crawl up on you like Christopher Reeves I can't describe the vibe I get When I drive by six people And five I hit, ah, shit I started a moshpit, squashed
who big on me, I'm pickin a rot mix, fuck the dog who single me, I'm saying you motherfuckers, don't know'ith, who playin, If I'm broke, then I'm brakin
Crawl up on you like Christopher Reeves I can't describe the vibe I get when I drive by 6 people And 5 I hit, ah shit, I started a mosh pit Squashed
, to hell with you too I only need three blunts then I'm cool I just got some and I'm going back soon [chorus] [bizarre] I'm at rave Looking at a babe
out (No you ain't, I'll be here for bout a hour) No I'll raise up the rates [Kon Artis] So go tell ya people, that I'm the man I can't be faded, there
While I tell you bout something stupid I did... [Chorus] [Proof] I'm off to work but I'm late (hey) but what can I say? (hey) I'm cool with the
, take you there just like a shuttle Gather round the huddle embrace the pace I spit at give it a kiss and cuddle Boy what's that there you sayin'? I'm
hot water, Ryan : yes Father: Cause hot water will burn the baby. Ryan : i don't understand, daddy Father: Okay, see this glass of water that I'm drinking
cloned, go, i am the pulse of this fucking town, homes, no. my what a convenient embargo, at least i'll always know which side of the gun i'm supposed
niggaz that shoots to static - you don't understand How I'm all up in you niggaz tv's like carole anne I'm a poltergeist, lyrically I'm supposed to strike
'll be fucked up Open your nasty-ass legs up (yeah you whore) Bitches I'm catchin, blunts I'm matchin Don't call me bizarre, I'm the reverand jesse jackson
