Kool A.D. - Faith Healing lyrics

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Kool A.D. - Faith Healing lyrics

[Verse 1: Amaze 88] Drinking Modello, concerned about the concerto Where is my oboe? Got lyrics by the boatload Got beats like you don't even know, though Couldn't copy my steez even if you worked at Kinko's I think, though, faster than you think, though Make moves faster than Plinko, slap the ba** Blow the horns, and it ain't safe, rough patch No time for a nap, my mind gone Speeding through traffic, pa** all the ha**lers Like, [?], peace to [?] The world didn't have to do that to you, you drop dimes like a stitch I drop dimes like I'ma make you rich Here's a plan, stay out of my way And I'll put the whack to sleep like tryptophan Stay out of my way and I'll change the game Now, how's that for [?], mane? [Verse 2: Kool A.D.] Ayo, spit ‘em, boy [?] zooted Too stupid, Amaze 88 The dude looped this, same hand that he hoop with Count the loot with, steer the coupe with Bro, we in the building and we near where the roof is Yo, I appear where the truth is See how the fear drink the juices Of the soul The foolish wanna know all the boolish details While others cop it wholesale and move it retail And drown they sorrows in the coochie and females I burn like the grooviest trees Mailed to me through indubious means Wait, what's indubious mean? Scratch that Make it dubious means, man, this doobie is mean Man, it's truly obscene how I move through unruliest dreams And I truly come clean Like [?] did, I'm nice when I do this I'm twice more than too sick, that's like four You nice? I'm nice more We eating, mane Like we just ran up inside the rice store More shine than an ice store, get your mind right Get aligned with the life force, ain't nothing sweet Like diabetes, type 4, that's my word Yo, the f** I gotta lie for? We major, you minor, s**er