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lil gangsta a.k.a abdi rahman - keep it cool lyrics

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( intro )

this is rap we flip flap the cap then we take your b-tch and then leave her like that

( verse 1 )
as ali stated flow like a b-tterfly sting like a bee
im nice at rapin call me double o g
i spit more fire then a dragon
i get more girls then alladin
step to me and ill knock you out
have you on the floor cryin with out a doubt. boiiii you g-y that’s your way you don’t have a tjej and i f-ck your bae 20 face 50 to your face 100 face that’s a closed case you a old n-gga man your washed up young savage car washed up
i’m more than raw with it, i morph and ignore limits..
i keep it real and take more than four minutes
eight minutes, i ain’t kidding; i make great lyrics and stay chillin
i graff’, graph and graft; a b-boy that breaks physics

i “play games with emotion’s, this is not an apology..
i’d buck-a-rude rapper but i’ve got the monopoly
basic contender, i’m basically better..
i build with sk!ll whilst you’re playing with jenga
wack rapper.. your lax standard lacks swagger..
i ain’t playin’ games when i go ham.. no backgammon
play your hand, i’m made to rap;
i’ll take a risk and claim the map
guess who.. got the wrong nomenclature
i “play games” with hearts and it’s not operation
it’s my nation my donation my story my narration

[chorus]
i keep it cool i keep it clean
i’m not an average mothaf-ckin’ teen
big n-gga thinkin he’s funny like mr bean
but i’ll be here being mean but i still be there working with my scene bit this n-gga will be drinking lean we be sippin on ciroq
you’re either with us or you’re not
yea so imma do what imma do and bring along the block
yea we started at the bottom
we gon finish at the top

[ part 2 ]

i’m like an atom bomb, i’ll destroy you like my names saddam
hussein
wait, who’s sane
yous insane, because i put your name to shame
when i stepped up in this blame game
and garnered my name in fame
but you’re the one to blame
when a bullet is on your brain
for tryin to explain
why your 2 inch chodes are lame
and why your such a wocka flocka flame flame but i dont wanna k!ll.ut i dont wanna k!ll
its time to move to the next place
we out like its a street race
headed back to the home base
ill be d-mned if im catching a case
i wanna leave the sour behind
it seems to me this is all i can do
play with words, put them together, get my message through
i wish i had more eyes than this pair of two
so i could look at this and know what to do
what do i do when i feel like breaking through
but im still unfamiliar to you and your crew
nothing, i freeze, i go nowhere
my body won’t let me if i try to go there
its so unfair, the burden that i must bear of knowing you dont care
im pulling out my hair, its so rare that i wear
my heart on my sleeve, but you better believe
that you are able to weave the strings of my mind into knots
kicking shadows in empty parking lots and living life like a robot

[chorus]
i keep it cool i keep it clean
i’m not an average mothaf-ckin’ teen
big n-gga thinkin he’s funny like mr bean
but i’ll be here being mean but i still be there working with my scene



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