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Chicken Huntin' [Cassette Single] (Insane Clown Posse) · Chicken Huntin' [CD Single] (Insane Clown Posse) · Cooler Conditions (Snow) · When Cooler Heads Prevail (Bill Anschell) · The Cooler (Mark Isham) · Cooler Than Me [(instrumental) Originally Perfor] (DJ Cover This) · Cooler Than Ice: The Arctic Records Story (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Cooler (Mark Isham) · Blue Bacharach: A Cooler Shaker (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Cooler Than Me (Mike Posner) – and 90 other albums »


Laid out all over the grass
Then his little hound dog will eat em up fast
Last as long as you can my man
'cause when that chicken head hits the fan,
that guy
(Where your stunna shades at dog?) I'm cooler then that guy
(Man ya'll niggas ain't got no?) I'm cooler then those guys

[Verse 2:]
I'm in
is the best I can, if I can
Got a dog named David, 
Got a bird named Dinah,
Got a birthmark on my thigh 
In the shape of mainland China
Got
Party's over, shut it down, I'm huntin' for someone y'all
He's a lyin' thievin' rattlesnake and he's broken every law
He's terrorized the lives
where's the map?
We fuckin' there, and we gonna fuck back
[Chorus 2X]
[Outro: Rhymefest]
Yeah, Dirt Dog, Rhymefest, you want it, man
Rest in peace, I
apart the scene, a lot of moist weed that was sticky and green
See in the 80's it was wine-coolers and woolis
The facts of life cracked David Dinkins
It's wild and crazy.. 

A fetus in the jar, I got the little baby 



[Dr. Octagon] 

Two o'clock, still dark, my flashlight, huntin suit
Yeah, nigga!
Aiyo, what up man? This is all BB right here
Word, yo, we just slid in from the back door
It's Code:Red, nigga, level four, ya'll
at the record plant
The record plant?
Yeah
Oh, bobby sherman records here
I just love bobby sherman and david cassidy
Do you know david cassidy?
No, i...
Have you
the main
Switchin' four lanes, to the airplane
Sky high we fly when we roll by
On the down low, doin' my thing man

[Chorus]

Crucial Conflict, Kelly,
and the ghetto queen comin' up the main
Switchin' four lanes, to the airplane
Sky high we fly when we roll by
On the down low, doin' my thang man

[Chorus]
And the man who pulled the trigger didn't even lose his necktie
Hi, I check Jimmy cutting hair at the barbershop
He plays the bass guitar, like David plays
Cocaine, cocaine
I'd like to introduce you all to
Cocaine, cocaine
UGK, UGK bitch, my man Bun be

Cocaine, cocaine
Pimp see in the house y'all
"The ?"
(feat. Redman)

[Redman]
Man he must of bumped his motherfucking head or something
Yo
Yo M.C.'s out there, you betta stand clear
It's
I was a PFC on a search patrol huntin' Charlie down
It was in the jungle wars of '65
My weapon jammed and I got stuck way out and all alone
And I
I got the screw tape playing in the deck 
So I drive slowly got them swangers pokin
Yeh the slab hold me
Everybody know me X4

cooler than fan money
to sink my fuckin' battleship 
Turnin' on his flashers  callin' up the dogs 
Now my Lexus Coupe is flex surrounded by the hogs 
Snatchin' out my seats,
like a pimp like David Banner
M I crooked letter crooked letter I crooked letter
Crooked letter I humpback humpback
I, am so off the chain
Spyin'
Before I leave the heat, I put two in rain grove for my range rove
Hot to death, cops is vex
I push a buck 60 if they try to block the lex
Drive by
I was a PFC on a search patrol huntin' Charlie down
It was in the jungle wars of '65
My weapon jammed and I got stuck way out and all alone
And I
the man
Making me some cold hard cash out in that summer sun
Come Friday I'll have money but by Monday I'll have none
Once the bills are paid and that bass
[Young Jeezy]
Last time I checked I was the man on these streets
They call me residue, I leave blow in these beats
Got diareah flow, now I shit
the things I buy
I'm so high, I'm on point
And I could tell that your jealous just by the look in your eye
And when I ride by
I don't care, G-Unit's going
night side by side we took our battle stance 
And I wondered how the bullets missed this man 
'Cause they seemed to go right through him 
As if he
move nobody get hurt
We came fo them niggas that be off on that work
An its drought season niggas lookin fo a reason
Have to duck niggas like its huntin