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[Kool Keith] There's more whack shit than a lil' bit Motherfuckin football players tryin to rhyme Basketball niggaz, fuck the rap game, don't waste your time Stay off the court, get off the fuckin football field My rap shit is real, ABC News got you gassed up Fucked up from the mouth up Pushin assets, Bentleys and houses Take off your jerseys, grab the mics Shut the fuck up, flow for flow Show for show, bitch go for go Them everyday motherfuckers you listen to, won't help you when motherfuckers rippin you, from asscrack to ankles When I'm dissin you, hold the toilet bowl I'm pissin too Make your white Persian rugs turn yellow - HELLO!!!! You fucked up with a commercial-ass nigga, soft as Jello You motherfuckers head back to gas, somethin more mellow Shit on your telephones and change your zip code zones Reptile alien motherfuckers, gorillas comin toward me I shit on you clones, and defecate twice in your ice cream cones Let a Mexican tell you Why did you try to embarass yourself and rap against, Kool Keith homes? Take your basketballs and stick it up your ASS Take your footballs and stick it up yo' ASS I battle 27 teams, all the way to New York for 5 hours first class Give your whack-ass friends a enema SongtexteYour girlfriends witness my shit, with a buddy pass I concentrate, break down motherfuckers fast G-string niggaz, cover your ass Dumb ass bitches be quiet - my boyfriend's all that He's 245 pounds worth of muscle, he can rap fast Happy New Year bitch! Kiss my ASS You know the kid, I'm Bill BLASS Fuck around, you got the GAS All you motherfuckers comin out here for the awards and shit Fuckin go back home Aus Songtexte Mania