Текст песни Da Hol` 9 - I`m Kooool On That
Da Hol` 9 - I`m Kooool On That слова песни
[Verse 1: Kaos]I started out small time, in the dope gameWit no change, wit no nameRollin dice, sayin "fuck it, I`m goin for broke"Same lil` short, thurl cat rollin in that `LacWit that du rag and, and that hat Through the tracks, wit the strap in my lapI was Mr. Playahata, oh yeah Lil PapiMoppin wit my brother Bobby, rappin hoes was my hobbyI always had that nah`jae crackin Girl startin callin me Chachi, Big Sexy Kooool, DJ Kao-syHe doin his thurlthizzle, when he`s in the middleI heard he be makin them girls wiggle, grabbin they nipplesAnd pillows, "Ooh, Ahh, Shit, Goddamn, Fuck, MmmThis yo pussy baby, Oooh you the man"Is basically what they was sayin, shakin they headsSayin "Mmm mmm mmm", puttin they leg in they pantsSome of them was skeet though, petite hoAnd they would deepthroat, and you know..I luvs me some hoesBut you wanna know summin that`s funny? (what`s up derty?)I got cute as mu`fucka soon as I start makin a lil` moneyBut I remember back in high school, them 9-0 daysI`m lookin both ways, steady gettin no playNow I see you them same hoes out, big as a houseTalkin bout, " Kristen N., Southside!" (that`s fucked up, yeah)But can we kick it, can I get them digits, can I get some tickets?But they always come up short of they mission (yes`ir!)[Hook: Kaos]Now I`m in the liife, prime timeUrry dime wanna sit in wit the 9, 9But see baby girl look I`m koool on thatUh-uh, I`m hella kooolAnd you hoes, blowin emNow they see me on the big screen, doin big thingsHella Thurl is now an underground kingBut see nigga I`m hella koool on thatUh-uh I`m hella koool And you hoes, blowin em[Verse 2: Kaos]STL, A.K.A. HatytownMan there`s so many niggas actin shady nowHoes be callin me they baby nowMaybe because its gravy nowBut ill never forget back in the day when you used to play me outThey be out, yeah hoes be spreadin rumors on they missionsNiggas be talkin shit and still ain`t got a partna pissinUrbody wishin they can be in yo positionMean muggin, dappin and fake, huggin ass kissesSmilin up in yo face but behind yo back they talkin shitPut urry thing on they mama, hood and damn kidsThinkin you owe em summin just cuz we made it bigSayin how Hollywood, this nigga think that he the shitBut when i was broke rollin that By-State, tryin to cop wayIn the city all the way from Saturday to FridayIt was just a matter of time, that I regain my shineOn that radio, hook up wit mo and form Da Hol` 9[Hook][Verse 3: Kaos]Since we formed Da Hol` 9 clique, niggas on that jealous tipAnd hoes talkin toilet bowl full of shitSayin "Big Sexy ooh you so cute"But a nigga like me, you`ll tell that to a nigga That`s why I play hoes out like a fluteAnd urry wherre I go and no matter, wherre I goI hurr that I be talkin to hoes that I don`t even knowAnd urry time I, turn around I`m hearin some shit About I try to talk to a broad but I don`t know the bitch (what you know mo mo)Hoes keep my name in they mouth like dick, man they sickAnd for some reason they be lovin that shitTalkin about a nigga on the job, in them beauty shopsOn them phones, up in them classrooms and even up in them dormsAnd I, don`t pay them no mind, I`m out herre I`m gettin paidYou know its all to the goody baby girlI don`t knock yo hustle boo, but goddamny please understand mewhen I tell you I DONT FUCK WIT YOU...