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Bow to the Masta

Kool Keith

Celebrity Deathmatch

1999

That's right y'all, the K double-O L, K-E-I-T-H (South Bronx)
I'm in here, I'm a let you know (I started rappin')
I can tell you can't rap, look

with the levels
I'm a chill MC but I
Kill MCs like scorpion venom
MCs get squeezed like lemon
Still been stuck in a rut like Kevin
If Nerve spit's raps

obsessive about your notes Because your writing is pretty awesome and I respect that in so many ways and I'm so awed by it and people don't understand that

Sarajevo
But I make sure their albums make a peso
Dashie's getting slammed by snow
6 inches on the western portion, it'll blow
If I were a Monstercat artist,

I'm not sure
Does anybody make trill shit anymore
All up in club surrounded by Michael Kors
Like do bitches even have real tits anymore
Bow 'till your

Lately in my mind I been thinking too much
Tendencies to complicate is my talent enough
And i got here by the work not attributed to luck
You could

your pardon
I'll make my mark and find the target finish what I started 
You scrubs are mesmerized by my power, it's retarded 
I got the magic I'll wreak

feeling warm

I thought that I was immortal until the day that I got struck by lightning
Yes I really died in the biggest storm
I said i'm cool but girl I

the talent speak for itself
I don't need no one else, I don't need a nigga help
I can do rap by myself, pump you get hit with a shell
Losing all mental health,

Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small

Monroe.
It's funny how that makes me wanna smash the phone.
I wonder if J.F.K. ever felt this way.
All alone, like Summer when it snows.
So out of place, so

Walpurgisnacht

K.I.Z.

Hahnenkampf: Live

2008

Vier Hände, vier Beine, mach' 'n Drive-by alleine
Aus dem Papamobil mit getönten Scheiben
Du kannst gerne schreien, die Wände sind schalldicht
Du

Walpurgisnacht

K.I.Z.

Hahnenkampf

2007

Vier Hände, vier Beine, mach' 'n Drive-by alleine
Aus dem Papamobil mit getönten Scheiben
Du kannst gerne schreien, die Wände sind schalldicht
Du

the photo album
You remember all the good old days? K Swiss and Polo down
And Mama had to put the down payment by herself
And nobody even tried to help,

stank

Bass from K Dawg I really don't play dawg
Drip on shower every hour like it's May dawg

Funny thing I was just like you
Then I got up off my ass

coming out empty
Settle for less I could never onG, I'm just tryna bring one for the family
If they keep claiming vendetta on me, I'll pull up with K so

Back It Up and Dump It

Cali Swag District

The Kickback

2011

back it up and dump it!
O.K.!
All I need is a beat that's super bumpin!
All I need is a beat that's super bumpin!
All I need is a beat that's super

too
This is just the mixtape but the album gon' slap too

Goteem Goteem Goteem by surprise
New music on the way, and you ain't know 'til yesterday
Make

This is music to be murdered by

Got a premonition
I feel the end is near
The beauty starts to fade
My joy has turned to pain
I hear the symphony

do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)

Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)

czasie pare razy by przećwiczyć słowa

Pieniądze to nie wszystko nie wszystko to pieniądze
Kolega to nie banknot a księżyc to nie słońce
Od b do d do k

Double, Triple meanin'
Chicken, yeah we steady flippin'
La Familia, Rair, Milonario 
Spanglish one thousand 
Scorpion Queen by the fountain 
Demon hour

please? Ok let's Go
Anything for you
Thanks Jacob, Tony's friend, Jacob
Alright hey Tony can you also give me a ride to Circle K please
Yeah

AHAHAHAHAHA

about a Rhubarb pie then just segue into sex
Ok
Not a day goes by my mind on music
Hit play
Then hit the pad, 8 a hand, paradiddadiddle, say it
Mouthful