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Kool Keith
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Spread 'Em
Lyricist:Matlin Kurt, Thornton Keith Mathew
Yeah, kick a little freestyle, show you kids how I get wild You know, show ya how to make records, do it the right way You listeners out there, you know it's real, you know, it's real Yeah check it out, you know one time
I make statements, permanent holes in what you say It ain't that riff raff junk and all the garbage that you play College kids know that's a Frisbee, it's a no, no I got thank god it's not released in a promo
Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up
I kick one style, you Kurt, yo drop that record right down They wanna dance, yo stupid buggin', c'mon right now Yeah, I guess I'll jump up on the record Your A&R man is quite stupid, he can't check it
My style go again, my style flow again My style kicks like Jim Kelly in a show again Alright you buggin' my brother, you still thinkin' A M.C. Battle, no comp, a rapper still stinkin'
You got that deal this time 'cause you was lucky man Yo, gimme my tape back yo, what fuck it man I continue I walk with my heat I burn your style Like a live barbecue smells good I turn your style You don't want none, it's rabbit time and duck season
Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up
I put my mask on, the thing with me you can't see me My freestyle get wild makin' rappers wanna leave me Yo pack yo bags yo kid you catchin' Amtrak I'm revolvin' like a pin worm in yo ass crack Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
I don't care who you bad, I work your rectum out Give you a shower cap, a rag wipe your spectrum out I see you boogie' an' down hop on the first floor I see you boogie' an' up hop on the second floor
You ain't that good kid, I'm bringin' back more Your crew is over like Breakout and the Funky Four Super Rhymes the Fifth Dimension on they last tour Yo, better step back, yo tell 'em that I'm comin' through
Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up
I come like Fright Night, you come and you fear the funky monster You walk like herman, I cut your hair like Eddie Munster Don't try that grampa style, you catch a tissue wipe You talkin' big shit, ya rhymin' on a tiny mic
I freak the funk, I flow 'n funk, I freak it fast, I freak it past Like Scottish wipe ash You don't know you margarine, come on butter man
I hate to say it straight to your face again Kickin' that wack junk, you're bound to feel the bass again I don't, I don't, I don't, yo play kid If you must test skills you dummies can stay, kid
Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up
Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up Move on the floor, spread 'em wide, eat 'em up
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