KOOL KEITH - I Don't Play lyrics

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[kool keith]<br>Yo yo yo<br>Worldwide, worldwide<br>Kool keith in bronx housing<br>Ninety-nine, 2000<br>As we get biz, yeah<br>I'ma let you have it<br>Let's do this<br><br>Yo, my life is clientele, while pro people talk about me<br>Cut empty pocket, shark faces like electric sockets<br>Sideburns with afro, nasty pro, throw like rollo<br>In wells fargo, cashin checks while you tryin to borrow<br>My game is cut through, plastic come, we can see through<br>Disco music, jazz loops, I ain't tryin to be you<br>Nineteen-ninety-nine, 2000 black, new design<br>My head is on right<br>Back up kid you wasn't born right<br>Playin center I block your wack raps like bill cartwright<br>Pick up your rebounds, plastic soft production sounds<br>All mc groups will be cartoons like mother goose<br>No joke I bust back<br>Kid for real, watch your buttcrack<br>Entourages, movin neighborhoods like mr. rogers<br>Slam rhymes on concrete, mash em up in car garages<br>Cadillac spin, open magazines, vibe again<br>You're jealous stare lickin, paws like you're rin-tin-tin<br>I'm back again, I stop your programs like gentle ben<br>Yeah (yeah.. yeah.. yeah..)<br><br>Chorus: kool keith (repeat 4x)<br><br>I'll be the man, watch your backpack, pen and pencil<br>School today! grown man, I don't play<br><br>[kool keith]<br>Back up the turnpike, watch mad max turn into you<br>Get gassed at truckstops, leave diesel fuel, burnin through you<br>I come to boo you, best believe, I'm a damager<br>Cancel shows, interviews, I don't need no manager<br>Slash fan, half of y'all, think I'm the elephant man<br>Look through my records analyze me like I'm michael jackson<br>Collect my vinyl dj moves spinnin on my wax and<br>Groupies in line, camera flashes, I don't need the action<br>Sweaty hotels, dumbbells, I'd rather shop in modell's<br>While y'all wear backpacks, with corny macks, rollin l's<br>Cd's get melted, ask your favorite rapper, how he felt it<br>I turn on others, light up this, when I'm cookin muffins<br>That's on the grill, make your girlfriend buy my ampex reels<br>Pay for studio time, droppin verse with dope words<br>I'm on the real herb, pick up mics you got some nerve<br>Rahway state prison bring my projects in the music business<br>That's if you with this, yo craig, there will be no witness<br>I'm comin through with bronx crew, a black, boo-ba-babboon<br>Tecs in my pockets make your feets dance, do the lockin<br>Yeah (yeah.. yeah.. yeah.. yeah..)<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[kool keith]<br>Yo, what are you doin lookin in my closet? <br>Why are you tryin to try on my sneakers? <br>Stop lookin around in my kitchen<br>That's right it's honeycomb up there, raviolis<br>Everything a regular man eats<br>I'm not the elephant man, whassup? <br><br>You don't scare me, I'm the man that bought your girl some hair<br>Walk in giant arenas and stop your show at madison square<br>With security, you can't call the secret service<br>Got your roadie cases packed up, your bookin agent nervous<br>Backstage passes special units break your fendi glasses<br>Cancel your flights, town car, see me in the brown car<br>Rip up your passport, I follow you through kennedy airport<br>Lock up the gates, town seize up, like norman bates<br>Book hotel niko change my face up, in puerto rico<br>Julio gongado bumpin beats, in a el dorado<br>I'm movin swiftly, the game is fast, very quickly<br>Greyhound bus tickets, I'll vick you for the whole season<br>That's the reason I'll be easin, eatin cheese and<br>That's right kid, yeah (yeah.. yeah..)<br><br>Chorus<br><br>Yeah, that's right, watch your backpacks<br>For the nine-nine to the 2000<br>From bronx housing<br>Housing..