Pushin' a crowd, to keep on dancin' I'm Housing Things {Moe Love cuts up Kool Keith} Now I'm back, to continue my verses I'm never screamin' loud with
steps on time though Wack MC's, comin' out, and now get back Watch the cade', Kool Keith on a swift track Keith is nice, Keith is dope, Keith is bad Keith
shit. You know what I'm sayin. Redman, Wu-Tang, you know what I'm sayin. I don't fool wit the Goodie Mob's, and I especially don't fool wit them E-40
congressman a letter?) I don't care about congress and I'm sayin it blunt What I'm sayin is that we step up front [?????] I'm about to get busy again
press off the Nigga Channel He only plays for high prices And rates his hourly rate based on how nice he is [Kool Keith] There's a lot of "I'll murder
I don't give a fuck, you better understand that Two Zantacs I give a fuck if I sound whack Billboard, drugs is what I kill for I'm Happy Gilmore, you
what?" - "is the word" - "I don't know" "Like I.. like I said before.." "Listen up as I take out the rhyme book" "I'm dead serious and I won't fess it
Nigga don't test me, you're gonna fail those They should arrest me, blow like Dizzy Gillespie I don't aim where yo' vest be (bang) [W.C.] I'm too hot
Break out, call your mother, stop talkin Don't come in the area, bomb terrible Lose your mind, count your blessings, this is mental [Kool Keith] Yeah
like piss (Newark, New Jersey) Latex on my dick, {?} on my wristssss [Kool Keith] Hypin up niggaz too much, bullshit's goin down I don't give a fuck
{*woman moaning in background*} [Kool Keith] Whassup baby, this is Keith I want you to take this picture Want you to stand right over there That's right
frying pan right man You better use the pot this time Can't trade heads with you, because you don't got this mind When I keep goin, you don't stop this
a retarded shark Retarded in the dark, movin shit off your tugboat with gills You fuckin with Hennessy? I don't fuck with cocaine I don't need the fuckin
Give me somethin to play, I sit in the big meetings with Damon Dash Urinate on your shoulders, my delivery is arrogant I expect cash, don't play anything
t fiz, the kid's a whiz Your career's coma, Tommy Mottola Opiola, can't help you it's over You're dismissed, don't return, hope you learn H-Bomb, 7th
I kill 'em Your bullshit events, don't play right No tribute awards for Mr. Barry White It's Guantanamo Bay, industry's gay Hard to get rich, I don't
out the space window with the Bryants I wear the Kobes Not takin the space route, duplicate me Like Moby, you don't know me [Chorus: singing] Dr. Octagon Dr. Octo Dr. Octagon [Kool Keith
[Kool Keith] New Nancy Des Rose [Nancy Rose] Keith you gon' hold this track down for me? I'm goin upstairs to change, I gotta get on stage Aight? I'll