the game (The Master) In the rappin' Hall of Fame He's the Master (Master, Master) Kool Keith He's the master (Master, Master) Kool Keith, Kool Keith, Kool Keith (Kool Keith
E, spells game (just pass me the rock, and watch me hit it) [Kool Keith] Peter Piper picked pickles, and Keith rocked rhymes Move around get away you need to get game In the pay game
Status gold, to the baddest bro Chorus {He's the master} {MASTERRR} {Master} {KOOL KEITH} {He's the master} {MASTERRR} {Master} {KOOOOOl KEITH, KOOOOOL KEITH, KOOOOOL KEITH} {Kool Keith
译文: 库尔基思. 掌握游戏.
, spells game (just pass me the rock, and watch me hit it) [Kool Keith] Peter Piper picked pickles, and Keith rocked rhymes Move around get away you need to get game In the pay game
a ton, Redman half baked I'm smokin pounds, you hang around with Nasty Nate The great dane straight change, bitches close drapes Cause my product, Ultramagnetic like Kool Keith
my dick and get a big fat lick of my balls You wanna brawl? Punk I thought not You might get beat down and stomped like Sasquatch Your girl, like Keith
be the king of the be bop swing To have Stallions and medallions, big diamond rings To own a castle and a yacht, two million in gold 'Cause rap is the game
New York All the way out to Hollywood Hills Girl you know, the man ain't funky But the brother is whack yo What you tell your man, girl? Kool Keith
[Kool Keith] I murder raps perhaps you come and get on serious to spit on, flow on, double tracks and go on Switch up the beat, practice tactics girls
, Kool Keith in the place I'm a be all up in your face Yo, I'm a tell you, I don't wanna hear what you got to say 'Gwan from here, forget the all-star game
real, represent what? My nuts That's right, nine, six and seven (Reverand Tom) Representin' the scrotum (Octagon) All the hairs under the testicles (The SharkMan) Lick (Kool Keith
Lovely lady, girl you drive me crazy [kool keith] I know this girl with her own crib, in isolation She's from puerto rico, half-black on vacation Fine
with Coogi sweaters Borin nigga, no game havin Less rap skill, N.B.A. nigga with a studio you ill Don't you know my game terrorize Six-foot-three guards
[kool keith] Yo yo yo Worldwide, worldwide Kool keith in bronx housing Ninety-nine, 2000 As we get biz, yeah I'ma let you have it Let's do this Yo, my
trying to talk to you, lady) Y'knahmsayin? Have some respect, did your mother teach you anything? (I'm trying to talk to you, lady) That's right, Kool Keith
