Clifton Lyrics - Singles - Kool Keith

[Kool Keith] 

Yeah, straight from the ranch 

Motion Man {*echoes*} 

J. Reno, cool Keith {*echoes*} 

cool Keith 

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I used to rock a booty butt banger with a hanger 

Snap back with back slaps, bypass them corny raps 

Perhaps some action, maxin in the Turb' relaxin 

Unique investigator, sportin More alligators 

From here to Virginia, clubs when I step up in ya 

Tell the maid from my toes, to my shoulder blade 

Extreme act up on front stage, make em back up 

You get that workout, that head piece gettin slapped up 

Now turn yo' lip up, you drop that mic you turn yo' lip down 

I spin on stage like, blowin mics, make you sit down 

From here to North Carolina, 95 to South Carolina 

Atlanta Georgia Florida flowin down, like I'm water 

Mexican Indian, fly girls, the Puerto Ricans 

Pum-pum-pump the eight-oh-eight-oh-eight-oh-eight-oh peakin 

Now start spectacular, expert, them legs will work 

Bronx Bomber watch em strip, Eddy tip that fine mama 

Hydraulics expand, while drums bang like Gap Band 

I clap hand, take his mic, give him five to my man 

Switch his work to talent shows, I do concerts 

Light up shirts like 4th of July atomic fireworks 

Extraction attack, white backpacks on wack macks 

Yeahhhhhhhh... 

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Chorus: Motion Man cool Keith (repeat 2X) 

[M] Clifton! Santiago 

[K] Keith, Telavasquez (PSYCH!) 

[Clifton Santiago] 

My name is Cadillac Clifton Santiago 

At the bodega, I need a fat sandwich major 

You know my switches, Impala drop, scrapin sparks 

I mack these bitches, white Asian Puerto Rican 

Black Russian Haitian, with jungle fever, I ain't hatin 

A cup more Coppertone, I'm cappin on your kinky ear 

Bitches they stare, cause I'm WILD cock diesel 

Boy hopin that I recognize they