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Artiste:
Kool Keith & Kut Masta Kurt
Titre:
Mane
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[Kool Keith] Yeah, when I drop the cross When I show you the boss When I show you the off M.A.N.E., spells mane [Kool Keith] You know the bass is out, you comin thick mane I'm droppin words on beats, they comin sick mane That little cadence you use, that ain't shit mane Long-face or not, you be a big mane Sweet on my feet, flow like Sugar Shane You never get up the hill, to the Hall of Fame E-40 my man, he did "Tha Hall of Game" Girls walk the stage, while the speakers bang Pretty titties that hang, when you droppin them thangs Non-stop rocka rocka rocka When I get up and spot her [Chorus: Kool Keith] M.A.N.E., spells mane - Yeah that's me, don't forget it F.A.M.E., spells fame - Whatever it takes, yo I'ma get it G.A.M.E., spells game - Since it started, I've been in it M.A.N.E., spells mane - The way I start it, I'ma finish [Kool Keith] Peter Piper picked pickles, and Keith rocked rhymes Move around, get away, you need to split mane You can't spit mane, make it tick mane Still I flip a brain, in the powerful lane Like a powerful train, you can't handle my pain I put a stain on your name leave you out in the rain Let my foes remain, like a key yo Stuck to a keychain Matinee, I'm the lord of rings Chang-a-lang-a-lang-a-lang, bobbala-bang-bang Shockin the waves, rockin them days Sparkin them pays, yo B's, turn to C's, turn to B's A+ turn to A's [Chorus] [Kool Keith] I'm down to slick slang, girls check yo' phone rang Smooth as oodles of noodles and chow mein If you go out late, I'll hang And sweat like jheri curls on Pootie Tang Don't get jealous, stop messin with Pootie mane I'm out here with sharp eyes and a booty aim Watchin the booty frame That blouse show nipples, got me insane Fire that burn, leave you in flame 2000 iron freight train Little mane or big mane Who drive a rig mane, light up a cig mane Quarter to eight, mane, don't be late mane [Chorus]