Stay Cool
The Roots
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Bass for your face, highs for your eyes Don't blink, Black Ink has arrived, all rise Rudebwoys keep dem thing at your side, be alright Muh'fuckers Philly we up in here, we all live I'm puffin this Cohiba mami coolin' her heels All she ever seem to do is play it cool f'real She be pushin', pop vessel, and her shoes is ill But her hand, keep slippin on the woodgrain wheel But it's cool, we never slippin' when there's moves to make Especially when what we talkin' ain't ya usual cake I pump bass for y'all bathin' apes, to get charged Nah, I'm not a dealer, I'm a poet at large We in the wind with the roof back, lettin' the breeze hit us The bathrobe on with sweatpants and slippers Comin' to pay a visit to whoever on the hit list Some of y'all been tryin' for years, you'll never get this fool Check it out (stay cool) stay cool daddy (stay cool) Stay cool ma (hey, hey) c'mon (Stay cool motherfuckers y'all know the rules) (Hey, stay cool, stay cool) There it is (Yeah hah hah, stay cool) Hip-Hop my main bitch, I got a few on the side The game stitched y'all I'm doin' my job Go up against enormous odds Wouldn't break a sweat, money make her bet Funny son you threat, well I ain't shakin' yet Twenty-fo'/sev' chillin', tougher than penicillin From the block where the crooked cops killin' like a villain Children, in the hood gettin' rocked by they buildings And brothers, 'cross the board gettin' knocked by the millions The stress, got me ignitin' the potent marijuana leaf Tryin' to play it cooler than a polar bear colony You feel the music know I'm over there probably Pimpin on the same system that forever shorted me I got the soul of a young Sam Cooke when I spit It make you want to make a new dance up It's all to the good shorty 'gwan do that stuff It's not another sound system rockin steady as us And it's cool (Stay cool) yeah (stay cool) stay cool ha (Hey, hey) check it out, and just (Stay cool motherfuckers y'all know the rules) yeah (Hey, stay cool, stay cool) (Yeah hah hah, stay cool) Yeah, when I'm crusin' in my vehicle, the chase harass me They never ride past me, they really comin' at me right They want to know where the drugs guns and cash be Probably want to get me to run, so they can blast me Just, blast me in your box, play my shit I know it's crowded at the top, cause I'm on the tip And that's as high up at the top, as a brother could get And how I do it make a lot of muh'fuckers upset But it's fine, re-gizzlin' I'm back for mine In case y'all gettin' tired of the same ol' shine And I'm calm, calculated and perfectly aligned The way I'm operatin' what is a surgery of rhyme It's not a thang when I lower the gradient lens frames I'm cooler than Clyde Stubblefield, drummer for James Hip-Hop is out of Hustleville, comin' for change I exercise 'til a muscle build, breakin' the chains And I'm cool (Stay cool) (stay cool) (hey, hey) (Stay cool motherfuckers y'all know the rules) (Hey, stay cool, stay cool) (Yeah hah hah, stay cool)
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Written by: KARL B. JENKINS, PAUL LAWRENCE GRIFFIN, LEWIS, YOLANDA PATERNO, TARIK TROTTER
Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY, Walt Disney Music Company, Spirit Music Group
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