Well, I'm sonically, high For you dummies, ironically What are you, You steal my and then you loop it
Wrong, back way Follow me now, this way into this While I rap on this for many germs Who never knew this switches, down
around, look in the mirror You rap catchers are a error inning, I'm back to the dugout You on the field, I'm to bug out
Like a manager, smackin' up your Male or female, ducks who of takin' me On the mic and me rack up I stack up foreign precinct rappers need to back up
Quickly, rip your brain off Throw it down so the can drain off My hands, while I to a fan I'm Kool Keith, not a or a Dan
But a General, to a mineral Pushin' a crowd, to keep on I'm Housing
Love cuts up Kool Keith}
Now I'm back, to continue my I'm never screamin' with any curses Roughly, a child can learn I teach kids, and ducks that
With a flamethrower, and how do you a A grass rapper, cut him with a Twice, golden wheat the rest into moldin' meat
And cook 'em, they all well done They not ready, they smell done fish, it ain't my favorite dish I a steak and to battle, I wish
A MC or Pepsi, I'll sip up your face and bring the other lip up Watch, while I and amaze you Kick out lyrics that truly'll you
I'm your boss, the one pays you Nine to five, all ducks are And when I MC's are fired No pay, no way
You're an with nothin' to say But I can say, one thing for I'm Housing
{Moe cuts up Kool Keith}
I it's pitiful, that you had taunted me Your sulkin', she wanted me first Before you was about Back in the days, when I taught
Science, the construction No solo team or production Did that, or got that I brain ball usin' a bat
To your skull, smack it out the I bright, and you're in the dark shadows, hallucinating battles To compel, the capital K, as in
Combined in Rap is terminal chief And joy, the beef On time, and my mic will on
For any roach or germ who pray on A weakness, but my Has a way to show that I'm Creating rhymes, you have to be,
And on the microphone I'm Keith Cold Housing
And I'd to say whassup to my man, Father Mashon And also my Kevvy Kev, Ced Gee, Moe Love, TR And my man I God, Paul C, Public Enemy and the Brothers Peace, I'm outta