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Tell 'Em B*Tch

作詞:Keith Thornton

Kool Keith back up in this motherfucker
You know what I'm sayin'? You know what I'm sayin'?
I'd like to tell all these motherfuckers
I'd like to tell all you motherfuckers

About theyself, about theyself
About what they think they are
About what they think they are
Motherfuckers ain't shit, you ain't shit

Fuck gold and platinum and jewelry
Diamonds glistenin' red
I'm still the overgrown boy freak man
Fall asleep, still piss in the bed

Ask your girl, nigga, I piss on your head
If you're neo and unfunky, I'm guaranteed usually
Ten grand or more a show
But for five or six I'm ready to piss in your dreads

Who's ready to handle the confunction, jazz
And everybody with they first new trendy equipment
Could press the keys and kiss my ass
No prestigious toilets and golden bathroom trimmings
Dress your bitch up like Batwoman and shit on her mask

Dime pieces run with the borin' niggaz
My sex life, I piss on top of your cash
Your money talk, I wipe my ass up with your Cottonelle nigga
Rappin' against me, you ain't shit
My job is to make your doofy-ass baseball caps fit

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Pimple faced bastard, watch who you rap with
And cover your motherfuckin' butt cheeks with Chapstick
I'm a grown-ass man, you can suck mine
And that talk behind my back circle shit
Superstar gassed up niggaz smokin' that glass dick

My first name is microphone, I call you last to spit
Bra and panties under your button up
Don't come around wit'cha ass hangin' out
Teasin' me with fake tits

I'm the celebrity destroyer, I defecate on your shoulder blades
I jerk off on anybody that think they good
Grab the subway train and drop turds on your bitch
Hit Philadelphia, grab a cheese steak and hang out with Mitch

About two million dollars I fucked up
Hotel suites, Pave rings and girls and shit
Indoor rappin' mansion ass nigga come outside
From that old hideaway bodyguards, watch you shit
I don't care, I enjoy myself, you scared son of a bitch

Fuck the buckets and V.I.P. rooms
Posin' with one Moet bottle and a big ass clique
Plast fast motherfuckers standin' on wooden legs
Amateur niggaz go down on cheap tape
What you think that bullshit gon' stick?

Kool Keith, signin' off this motherfucker
Let you motherfuckers know, I tell you straight
I'll come to your motherfuckin' show