27 Shots

[kool keith]
 They try to say california is plastic
 I think new york got the most plastic niggaz too
 Fuck all you niggaz comin out to the soul train awards
 With them pop ass headsets - around your ears like britney spears
 That's some old bobby brown and new edition shit
 That's some old real michael jackson shit
 I'm comin with crazy vic
 Let me hear you tryin to copy my shit
 Fuck the impact eventually
 Cause there's a lot of corny niggaz performin out there
 Fat stomachs, make-up and eye glare
 What the fuck do I care?
 Niggaz with they ass out
 Groupies in cheap motels tryin to fuck and crash out
 Motherfuckers ain't networkin
 Strippers checkin in - motherfuckers on motorcycles
 Pickup trucks with license plates on 'em
 Bringin mad shit from down south
 Big after-parties i'ma turn my phone off
 I don't wanna shake hands, meet no-fuckin-body, arrogant bastard
 No commercial shit, break your neck, suck my dick in the world
 Fuck the critics everything I make is a hit
 Fuck you applehead motherfuckers tryin to make some old
 Carribean mixed with that trinity keyboard shit
 Hip-hop shit, that's some old broadway musical shit
 I don't even listen to that cartoon shit
 Tell your a&r and his wife to get out my fuckin life
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 Shut up; listen to my shit cause yo' cassette single is gay
 Writin that bullshit I hear on the radio by these homo niggaz everyday
 Butter soft sissy shit
 I got the real tell it like it is pissy shit
 Yo' shit is some fake-ass gorilla code shit
 White suits mansion yachts scared-ass nigga
 Doin videos buyin models on some boat shit
 I tell you straight g I can't fuck with it
 Girls still messin with you; your shit is wack
 Any bitch in they right mind shouldn't have sex wit you
 Rusty nigga that don't use soap
 I fuck around, and piss all over your leather faggot-ass trenchcoat
 Don't ever act hardcore
 Youse a suburban nigga, you get serviced nigga
 You never even been in a fuckin street fight
 Look at your old photo album pictures - youse a bunch of hype
 Kiss my ass, nobody picked up the fuckin mic
 Untalented bitch like you some wild ass
 Inner-city kid from the projects - who's next?
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 Then I really disrespect all production out there
 That bullshit niggaz programmin, fuck johnny hammond
 Sonny stitch, that shit ain't gettin you rich
 Just a packed crowd, low bitches, a bunch of fuckin dicks
 I'd rather see some ass, a nice club with a fat ass
 And all you motherfuckers actin like you jamaican
 American to the core, copyin that shit on tour
 Y'all niggaz be against speakers with your ears sore
 Stank ass boots with no socks on, fuckin up the dancefloor
 Since when you ate codfish and meat patties?
 I got cousins with jheri curls in caddies
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