The Coolest Lyrics - King Tee

[king tee] 

Yes yes y'all, it's not a secret no more 

The king b-boy tee has been washed ashore 

And I'm back I'm here to say if I'm a king then I should rule 

I'm the best for the job, you know why? 

(why?!) cause I'm cool. 

. see i'm 

Smoother than silk, cooler than an icicle 

Rough like a bully, I'm rollin like a bicycle 

Fresh like a virgn calculates like a math wiz 

You think you're bad? i'ma show you what bad is 

Microphone magician, it's the end when I start 

A confidential differential, I'm the state of the art 

Crowned king b-boy, the elite rap reverand 

Master of the ceremony twenty-four/seven 

Mc's don't fear me, I come in peace, ha 

Drapped in fila, or either elise 

Cause I'm the cool wop dancer, girlies romancer 

Suckers stay away I'll mess you up like cancer 

My style is original, not a subliminal 

You say to yourself there's no one better, than him you know 

Bustin all bustaz, killin all killers 

Tacklin mc's like a pittsburgh steeler 

I'm bolder than bold, I wear a lot of white gold 

The supreme king tee, I've got things in control 

Skeezers wanna clock me while I'm on my way to school 

You don't, have to ask why, you know the reason. 

. he's cool! 

{*dj scratches*} 

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I got a white gold crown, white gold ropes 

Sleep on white sheets, ski on white slopes 

Supreme to be exact you know I'm cooler than most 

When God gave out coolness, I took a whole dose 

I won't bother or nag you, to rhyme I'll be glad to 

You thought I couldn't get you but I already had you 

I know you heard my dj, is he good or what? 

Keith cooley is a killer, your dj's a mutt 

I wouldn't try to take him on he'll cut you up like a biologist 

He'll be the tutor, and I'm the talk-ologist 

You think he's new, well for you I feel sorry 

Cause see, he's been around since uncle jam's army 

Cool impresario, majority ruler 

I got a lot of money - go ask my jewler 

Def in the flesh is the cool king tela 

I talk more noise than j&d's talk fila 

I'm the most coolest and I sit on the throne 

Givin the latest fashions silver shines like chrome 

The king your royal highness better known as a cool rider 

Got a forty of olde e then I'll ask, let me try this 

Coolest of cool and my rhymes are essential 

To see me, guardians have to be parental 

Me and keith, are the teachers of the new cool school 

But not only that, I gotta tell you somethin. I'm cool! 

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Keith cooley! 

{*dj scratches*} 

I can't rhyme about crack, I'm not the one to be tellin it 

The ones sayin don't are the ones that's sellin it 

I can't cope in other words I can't feel it 

If crack was a monster, then I'd kill it 

Cause I'm rough and I'm tough, and I come from l.a. 

Yo my name is king tee and I'm here to stay 

I got the courage of a bull, words of a wizard 

Hotter than sex, cooler than a blizzard 

Leader of the land, commander and the chief 

Bigger and bolder other words I got beef 

I got a posse at that, mostly, cold chillin 

Yours make thousands, mines make millions 

Not at all a gangsta cause I never do crimin 

I make a lot of money, by just cool rhymin 

Not doin it cause I want to but I'm doin it cause I hasta 

Coolest of the cool and plus I rule the rap classes 

Yeah my stuff is funky, and I'm the rap junkie 

Slammin sucka punks like a hurricane bundy 

And for the rap race place your bet on the king 

I run like quicksilver, fly like I had wings 

To you it seems like that I'm braggin a lot 

But I'm saggin a lot, because money I got 

I'm the mc dismantler, lyrical manipulator 

Eightball drinker, the new cool innovator 

I'm king tee, keith cooley is the dj 

No fakin or frontin, turntables do what he say 

Cuttin like a ginsu, makin bets against you 

The girlies go wild, keith prove that he can dance to 

Fila we wear, won't promise or swear 

Don't get too much comp cause mc's I tear 

In half, and laugh, cause it's just so hilarious 

To walk in a jam, and see the most scariest 

Punks in my way, tryin to see how I play 

I know they eat more rhymes than horses eat hay 

But I keep my cool cause see like, that's my image 

Stroll like a gangsta think you lost when I finish 

Grab me a skeezer, head towards the booth 

Cause I'm not only a king, I'm supreme. and I'm cool! 

{*dj scratches*}