Cool Kids, The

Cool Kids, The - A Lil' Bit Cooler lyrics

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[Verse 1:]

So I'm sitting on the couch holding the remote

Flipping channels, I'm a rebel eating a bowl

Of them fruity pebble, fruity pebbles, fruity pebbles

How gangsta is that. not gangsta at all?

Aw you judging me dogg, please you shop at the mall

Me I shop at boutiques, limited quantity sneaks

Where do these quantities be maybe they all on my feet

But I don't get it tho, about year ago you sed my gear is wack

Nigga now my gear is dope, I guess it goes full circle like a cheerio

Cause you rocking what I was rocking like a year ago!

You sed my chain wass lame then you go and get a rope

You clown jokesters pose for poser posters

Told you when I woke up hold it like holsters

And Stop! While fold the rest of my clothes up

Love the hypocrites hating until you make it

Wack swagga jackers but my styez ain't for the taking

[Chorus:]

(Nigga you still playing sega?) I'm cooler then that guy

(No red monkeys with the bapesters?) I'm cooler then that guy

(What you riding on that bike for?) I'm cooler then that guy

(does that belt say star wars?) I'm cooler then that guy

(Why your jeans ain't sagging?) I'm cooler then that guy

(You ain't smoking on the dro cause?) I'm cooler then that guy

(Where your stunna shades at dog?) I'm cooler then that guy

(Man ya'll niggas ain't got no buzz) I'm cooler then those guys

[Verse 2:]

I'm in the crib Saturday night with my sega thass right

Playing a game of that street fighter, street fighter, street fighter

I guess that makes you think you cooler then me

But any girl you can pull I can pull em with ease

Like the letter after D not ecstacy, It's easy to me yess yess indeed

It's hard to believe but swallow it

So much game I that I could put it in a bottle and sell it too lames

And getting graphics in ya fade was fresh in the day

But it was jacked by the losers I'm bout too say screw it and

Grow a jerry curl wear a diaper like cupid or something else stupid

And see if people do it and if they do it then that proves it

People are juss losers and they'll anything if someone cool do it

But they won't do it first so I guess they not cool

And it's the end of the verse so I'm chucking that deuce

[Chorus]

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