Maxi Curls

Kool Keith

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I got skill  you're on my tip  now back off 
Slack off  let me do this  and y'all turn the wack off 
The radio stereo here we go  flow and blow 
Puerto Rico  Southside  Latin  you're feed pattern 
Black people mingle  white people  buy my single 
Bingo bangle  let go my steel Eggo 
Throwin rhymes in spirals like Joe Klecko 
Miami Dolphin, now shut up, close your mouth and 
you be hatin debatin, regurgitatin 
Ratin latent, and perpetratin 
My album's love mics, tough like dirt bikes 
You get frantic, New York City, run and panic 
California, I switch up, boogie on ya 
Like Don Cornelius, on SOULLLLLLLLLLL TRAIN! 
And heads I clip off, in rap leave a bloodstain 
A bigger pain, you would need novacaine 
Bite off Rakim, you copy Big Daddy Kane 
You know my steelo, I rhyme against a million people 
who think they equal, disguisin as Jamaican people 
Fakin, funkin, you're pedigree, your beat is sunk in 
Tonka toy of little boy, steppin down to Roy 
I'm no joke, I rap for cash and you're buyin a coat 
Bronx bomber, superb on the freak momma 
Stinkin movin, my whole crew is comin through 
Yeah.. 

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Bout it bout it, like Master P, makin money G 
No time for promos, get paid when I MC 
You know my feeling, I'm dealing, with tracks so real and 
radio blackout, your format, is not appealin 
R&B can step up, but can't compare to me 
You oughta know -- how, I, feel 
That's wack, with bookbags, packed on your back 
Video bop, my skin is black BET 
Program your channels, your grandkids want to see me 
Freakin status, freakin styles, freakin flows 
Freakin foes, freakin lyrics, freakin spirits 
I make a def person hear it 
Duplicate you demonstrate, what I used to make 
Remakes I watch, your crew'll imitate 
Motivate still skills to pay bills 
Creative sauce, watch out, I'm your boss 
On Panasonic like Steve, style bionic 
You get to workin, your head bop, you not jerkin 
You be out lurkin for danger, in my Ranger 
You think I'm bugged man? With Catwoman, like a stranger 
Packed with speed, supersonic level Reed 
Steelo jets and Bill Blass like rockets 
In your pockets, damagin your brain sockets 
Yeahhhhh? 

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Like Mobile, settin up shop in Alabama 
For proper grammar, my style Arm & Hammer 
Strong computer, underground like Roto Rooter 
Fools critics they mimic, copy, sloppy 
MC's get hurt, you blockhead, try to stop me 
Digital thinkin, you're blinkin, career sinkin 
Old like Mod Squad, you rap like Lincoln 
Sideburns turned, you catchin ringworm 
A heavy virus, worser than, hepatitis 
Schizophrenic like ten people out the clinic 
Yankee Stadium uptown, you can't win the pennant 
I do construction, you pack up your whole production 
Your lips are ready, your girl has a nice suction 
Pack her bags pack her bags pack her bags right 
Pack her bags pack her bags pack her bags left 
Your style is A, be, see-D 
E-F, G-H, I-J-K, L-M-N-O-P, Q-are-S 
Don't test, I taught you how to get your deals 
You put my style on your reels 
You went uptown, claimin my sound 
Get back, stay down 

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