All The Time Lyrics - Black Elvis / Lost In Space - Kool Keith

[Kool Keith] 

Yeah! Straight from New York City 

It's all the way live youknowhatI'msayin? 

And I gotta tell you like this 

Like Shan said I pioneered this 

And I'ma let you have it 

Super status structure lyrically the baddest 

No time to perpetrate on front street I rock the fattest 

Ultimate ego your rap style sounds feeble 

Bionic black man crowd packed with tons of people 

No one the equal, should grab the mic, stop my sequel 

Purchase your ticket, I been here since Wilson Pickett 

Shut off your rap dream, career's over, that's on high beam 

You on the trampoline learnin, you still concernin 

I burn your index, spray your raps like they insects 

I want that action 

Related 

23 Boy Band Slow Jams That Made You Believe In Love 

The 5 Most Memorable Moments From The 2017 VMAs 

Listen To Every Song Of The Summer Since 1958 In Our Ultimate Mega-Mix 

Chorus: cool Keith (repeat 2X) 

I do this all the time 

(Every night and every day, we make moves so don't you hate) 

I do this all the time 

(Every night and every day, cool Keith does his thing his way) 

[Kool Keith] 

Movin steady through yo' zip code, arrangements, your lip fold 

y'all Billboard hype companies line that y'all ship go 

Got your mom believin the label clown pick your room up 

y'all stuck in contracts in pop's house, clean your room up 

I pull your charter from the blind side, to the start up 

There'll be no star, pull them stickers off your rented car 

Your man is playin also, a fake mafioso 

His rap is so-so, I'm warmed up like chocolate cocoa 

Who you know go? Get that kid, off your promo 

I move like Marko, New York City think I'm Cuomo 

You sayin, "Oh no, Keith is droppin big solo" 

I hang on Grand Street, with shoppin bags down on SoHo 

Photos 

Chorus 

[Kool Keith] 

Catch you out there, with mic stands, cords in yo' hand 

Youse a first year rookie, duplicatin Method Man 

I test yo' skills, fanbase that only go to Peteskil 

Servin headwork, new MC's, watch your neck jerk 

I'm such an expert, I pull you quick, stop your concert 

I drop my interludes sharp now, words and inserts 

Back your face up, while sound man, turn the bass up 

You wearin makeup, your skirt is short, sippin a quart 

You think you're hardcore? You're opposite, rappin softcore 

Kickin metaphor with zeroes, I give you a score 

Monster amateur, I move up kid, then I damage ya 

Check one two 

Chorus 

(Every night and every day, we make moves so don't you hate) 

(Every night and every day, cool Keith does his thing his way) 

(Every night and every day, we make moves so don't you hate) 

(Every night and every day, cool Keith does his thing his way) 

(Every night and every day, we make moves so don't you hate) 

(Every night and every day, cool Keith does his thing his way)