the game (The Master) In the rappin' Hall of Fame He's the Master (Master, Master) Kool Keith He's the master (Master, Master) Kool Keith, Kool Keith, Kool Keith (Kool Keith
Status gold, to the baddest bro Chorus {He's the master} {MASTERRR} {Master} {KOOL KEITH} {He's the master} {MASTERRR} {Master} {KOOOOOl KEITH, KOOOOOL KEITH, KOOOOOL KEITH} {Kool Keith
Fordítás: Kool Keith. Master Of The Game.
be the king of the be bop swing To have Stallions and medallions, big diamond rings To own a castle and a yacht, two million in gold 'Cause rap is the game
New York All the way out to Hollywood Hills Girl you know, the man ain't funky But the brother is whack yo What you tell your man, girl? Kool Keith
, Kool Keith in the place I'm a be all up in your face Yo, I'm a tell you, I don't wanna hear what you got to say 'Gwan from here, forget the all-star game
s right, Kool Keith, yeah Yo, I blow them girls back Like power jets off my dick You think you quick vic Then come display your whackest shift Trick master
pocket Nah mean, make a brother feel good, word up! Brother feel energized, I wanna dedicate this one to the game That put me on the map I know you love it, the game
Yeah, the Diesel Truckers with Kool Keith Marc Live, Jacky Jasper We come international and rational I saw the Grammy's, I wasn't impressed with that
quick thinker stinkin type of hype I like to recite on.. my Chorus Line Yeah boy it's a Chorus Line Aiyyo Keith (yo) you know what? It's your rhyme [Kool Keith
Hey girl, swing it over here with your long legs Let the master work, let the master flirt Yes, you look good in that mini-skirt I gotta tell ya, sweet
down And open your legs like this? Yeah come in Yo whassup? I'm down right? Who's that? Yo that's my man Kool Keith, The Rhythm X Hi Keith what does
slack and still kill our babies The time to tolerate apartheid is over and done So watch the world say the black man won [Kool Keith of Ultra Magnetic
shot outside (Game) You gon' learn when that car show gets interrupted A news break, they drove a Navi through your fuckin gate [Chorus] [Kool Keith
you start to write Cash and run, yo cash in son How you gon' take me, I heard of you vaguely Strictly the master, you can't game me [Chorus: Kool Keith
(feat. Jacky Jasper & Marc Live) Yeah, the diesel truckers, with, Kool Keith Marc Live, Jacky Jasper We come international, and rational [Kool Keith
Bust a verse for ten grand, bust a verse witcha man Beginning to ending man, beginning to ending plan Hustle the game, shuffle the game, my shoes scuffle the game