KOOL KEITH

KOOL KEITH - In Your Face lyrics

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[kool keith]<br>I'll get my manager crazy as hell, he'll pull steel<br>Show these sheisty people, the sawed off, the pump is real<br>Then smack niggaz when they don't feel keith's right direction<br>Put niggaz in fear, the bullets in they head section<br>Pick up drug dollars, leave rings around niggaz collars<br>Front me cash, you catch them bodies, put em in a stash<br>Never laugh at you, explain plans, what to do<br>Machine guns on tour, pajama for your soft crew<br>Don't step to me with shit the candle wax is gettin lit<br>I'm solo now, and still money I have to fuckin split<br>Business ain't straight in glamour world, fuckin hellgate<br>All these things I been through, your skull deserves a metal plates<br>Not the platinum plaque, just gun staples in your back<br>Hung from a tree with rusty nails in your rectum crack<br><br>Chorus: kool keith (repeat 3x)<br><br>I get personal direct straight, I bring it forward<br>Where? .. in your face! (in yo' face)<br><br>[kool keith]<br>For everybody a problem manager<br>30% get my photo session ready, songs to the fuckin president<br>I been spendin my ascap, waitin out there brain-walkin<br>Up with hit records on feet, in the fuckin rain<br>Through merry-go-rounds, past politic circus<br>Then shift flop first, and now it's time that you work this<br>Suck my ass, we pass on acts if you think they good<br>Niggaz ain't platinum, they album still, went barely wood<br>I bring your ? down, samples now you have to clear it<br>Niggaz talkin shit like lyric records, I ain't tryin to hear it<br>Even if I'm deaf no mouth, one fuckin ear left<br>You think they worth investments, hold your fuckin breath<br>You might as well bite kane, rakim, study g. rap<br>I got some new shit, mental secrets for yo' asscrack<br>Let me get real, before that ass breach that contract<br>I got witnesses watchin, statements over budget<br>Don't try to hide behind that fuckin mask now<br>Throw the pistols away, and hide the shit in the grass now<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[kool keith]<br>I'm sittin quiet with tons of threats, and baskin-rob'<br>Extortion is over, I cock back, you lose your fuckin job<br>Two years of my time is precious in my kid's mind<br>With child support, I drag your coffins in the court<br>We even steven, fuck that, my time and rent is short<br>I've been writin songs, I'm calm, I'm a good sport<br>One year has gone by, with tecs jam up in your eye<br>I'm on some clever shit, fuck it man, go 'head lie<br>I wake up six o'clock with triggers cocked every morning<br>I'm no joke, you're bound to smell the fragrant gunsmoke<br>I'll be scrubbin halls, wipin blood off the office walls<br><br>Chorus: kool keith (repeat 4x)<br><br>I get personal direct straight, I bring it forward<br>Where? .. in your face! (in yo' face)<br><br>[kool keith]<br>Yeah, yeah<br>Let's get some fuckin hit records goin right now<br>East coast to west coast, I don't give a fuck<br>His shit is wack, their shit is wack<br>That shit is wack over there<br>Ain't nuttin fuckin movin<br>Get some fuckin bullets on the fuckin charts<br>Fuck that, let's do this (y'all ain't ready)

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