Traducción: Kooll. Jogos de Amor Ii.
Traducción: Kooll. Qualquer coisa.
Traducción: Kooll. O que você faria.
Traducción: Kooll. Escorregar e deslizar.
Traducción: Kooll. Sexta-feira.
Traducción: Kooll. Algo, algo.
Traducción: Kooll. Rebobinar.
Traducción: Kooll. Nocaute.
Traducción: Kooll. Algo Algo.
Play me down my lover Like we're undercover Like we're in a fresh veneer Like all the girls and boys in school Our anticipation And our bad behaving
Let's take a walk together near the ocean shore Hand in hand you and I Let's cherish every moment we have been given The time is passing by I often pray
you They call themselves the purple kool-aid cult They lost their head and claim it's all my fault I'm fed koolaid intravenously I must regain my own autonomy! [Pre-chorus]: The purple kool
Is it cool to fuck? (Bitch, whatcha wanna do?) If not, just suck (Dick sold for a nickel) Baby, tell me, is it cool to touch me before we room it up?
Kool Keith Girl: Irina. Bass: Walter Sipser Shaker/Digital Scratching: Curtis Drums/Keys: Curtis Curtis and Concetta I've been thinking about Kool Keith
from the head vests I'm riffing, the suckers stiffen up like a dead pet The troop that stoops to brutality Giving all nationalities a taste of reality Kool
I'm bad to the bone, with a style like Al Capone I'ma smile while I give you the dial tone Eatin shrimp and girls I be pimpin Walk like I'm limpin, this