's so cool to be uncool, it's so right to be unright. It's so good to look so bad, isn't this the best thing you ever had. It's so cool to be uncool,
[Chris Brown] You're a dime (so beautifu) Top of the line (so unusual) Words can't define, You're running through my mind all day I'm so happy you're
You make me wanna break my bank Give everything I got, got just to get a shot, shot Make it rain Where my money at? Where my money at? Break my bank
hope that you like this But you probably won't, you think you're cooler than me You got designer shades just to hide your face and You wear them around like you're cooler
yo, word Hey yo, Coko, hey yo, Coko Hey, hey, hey I heard you losing your cool Yo, Lee I heard you losing your cool Yo, Taj I heard you losing your cool
I'm goin' back to Cali, Cali, Cali I'm goin' back to Cali hmm, I don't think so I'm goin' back to Cali, Cali, Cali I'm goin' back to Cali, I don't think
people So all you fly mothers, get on out there and dance Dance, I said!) Salt and Pepa's here, and we're in effect Want you to push it, babe Coolin'
Yes Boss, the government handshake Yes Boss, the crusher of language Yes Boss, Mr. Stillwater The face at the edge of the banquet The cool, the cool river The cool, the cool
Heard about past, things I used to do The games I used to play, the girls that didn't last I know what's on your mind, you think I'm doing wrong Can I
Ohh ohh, ohh Yeah Mmm, mmm If you need me baby I'm for real The rest of your life, I'll take you to paradise (Paradise) If you want it baby just be real
This is for my number one This is for my number one This is for my number one True baby for I adore This is hard to say I wanna make sure I go about
Glory seeker, fortune hound, don't you ever break it on down Ain't you been to school? Ain't you learned the rules? Ain't you paid them dues? The life
I've been watchin' you from afar For as long as I can remember You are all a real man can need And ever ask for, this is love This is more than a crush
Faith, it looks familiar The walls, drop a portrait of my past And the hands of God they cry As every second of the hour goes by And the wheels kept
that you like this. but you probably won't, you think you're cooler than me. you got designer shades, just to hide your face and you wear them around like you're cooler
with me 'cause We're gonna have a real cool Come along with me 'cause We're gonna have a real cool Come along with me 'cause We're gonna have a real cool
walk away Yeah Cool guys don't look at explosions They blow things up and then walk away Who's got time to watch an explosion Cause cool guy's errand
Relax yourself and let the sugar Lo flow (Coolie high got you wide) You need to come inside and check Lo Relax yourself and let the sugar Lo flow (Coolie
