Tell em Bitch

Lyrics

[Kool Keith]
 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
 Dimepieces run with the boring 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
 Pimple-faced bastard, watch who you rap with
 And cover your motherfuckin buttcheeks 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 shoulderblades
 I jerk off on anybody that think they good
 Grab the subway train, and drop turds on your bitch
 Hit Philadelphia, grab a cheesesteak 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

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Song Details

Duration
02:58
Key
10
Tempo
151 BPM

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