Flow Smooth - Kool Keith

See I’m Tashan Dorrsett, you guys wear fake crocs

Wearin thongs like Betty, ain’t no real bands in the crowd

But you do sleep in the teddy

Not needle pickin, your flow need to thicken

Get better residential, otherwise

You’ll be losin more games against me, you hear me?

You foolin like a rookie, you’re just a Marbury

New York Knick’n, with the little bit of light you gettin

Got you sniffin, +Uptown Saturday Night+

Got a little Saturday hype

You sound like Loudon Wright

A fat girl who can’t lose weight on the mic

Flow brick thick, flow smooth

Flow smooth…

Flow so brick thick, flow smooth

Flow smooth…

Flow so brick, thick flow, smooth

Flow smooth…

Flow so brick, the flow is sick, flow smooth

Flow smooth…

Yeah~!

Hey yo, don’t be mistified

It’s your boy Ced Gee, and I’m one of the baddest

See I’m tired of hearin some of you cats rap dawg

It’s just some of the saddest

A waste of time and a wasted rhyme on a

CD or iPod, it’s just a bunch of madness

Your flow’s the same on every record

You talk about the same

I don’t even know if you consider your weak skills above the average

You spit the same old baggage, you just a wannabe savage

Your lyrics are so tragic

Youse just a silly rabbit

I know you wish you had some of my magic

But you can never have it

See because I’m one of the classics, a rap fascist

Me leaving the game?

Check my archives dawg

I know you wish you could grab it, snatch it

Imagine, you could be like me

With all of your raps mastered — yeah

You could be imprisoned for 75 years you’d never have much lyrics

I got 60,000 pads full ready to explode

Spit 'em out like machine guns

Watch the 12 star general reload

Open up the top of the tank, you see the strips

Even Hitler knew about my rank

Since the Berlin Wall, the rise and fall

Communists trained to throw

… vocals around like a ventriloquist

I sprinkle with better piss

I can use the more deeper chemicals, instead of this

They leave with enemas~!

Face the boxes, the laboratory with 10 million bottles of vinegar

Alcohol yes, I sprell, you can read in braille

Minefield stay active to blow your legs off when you come and see me

Don’t step on the seashell, officials, yeah

Lock out your passport (lock it out)