Kool A.D. - Froyo lyrics

[Verse 1 - Kool A.D.]: Kool A.D Did you miss me? Back with another one Its called 6-3 Spin trees, let the spirit kiss me Oceanic illumination for your listening pleasure Business or leisure Twilight Zone, white bones, black pupils Brown irises I revolve around sciences Sell imaginary appliances I'm in the future in Hawaii ghost writing for your favorite rapper Eating red snapper with grouper Recycler reducer Close the Looper Kool fix a man, super duper I got this sh**, pooper scooper Breaking down these vegetables and fruits like a juicer No phobo In a little nook in NoHo Still lookin' like a hobo Same song, yo All around the world like yo-yo Most ya'll bro's is so-so Elijah wood lookin' a** Buster a** Frodo For real, only YOLO once, FROYO [Hook - Kool A.D.,Detroit Cydi, Selfsays]: 2x You only live, live one time So pick your afro, baby Let your hair down, baby Lets just all go crazy [Verse 2 - Rufio Jones]: Music, music, music, music, music's being made Don't confuse it cus' we choose to do it any sh**ty way And Confucius even knew us and we prove it every day If you don't use it, then you lose it and you stupid if you ain't Got that joy, joy, joy, joy down in my heart I got that joy roll morse code tat on my arm If a (?) ring or alarm Toy boat, Toy boat, say that, its hard I've been runnin' runnin' runnin' runnin' runnin' like a slave I was confronted, if I want it, in a hole of the grave I've been gunnin' for the hundreds, young Benjamin Franks But I've been bummin' for a month so none the money saved So I've been rapping, rhyming, rapping, rhyming Dress to the nines'n Hang with the best and brightest Hand in test a**ignments But I came late My dog ate it I can't find it F- [Hook] - 2x [Verse 3- Illingsworth]: I could be outlandish and get known Like get on the track and ask why the Lord Made my penis three shades darker than my skin tone It kinda look like it got stolen and clipped on After Taye Diggs had an accident when jaywalking went wrong Cause a b**h in a Prius was putting her lipstick on While she was jamming to her favorite song While her Yorkie's licking on her wrist, palm So she ain't even notice when she ripped through 'em Zoom You saying YOLO ‘cause you young My gang is Bolo Yeung We'll choke you with your tongue Then throw you with the grossest sh** that's growing in the slums Trails from the smoking gun when psychosis has begun But I'm one bad experience from hearing this And doing what a peer insists is innocent But isn't so I rarely trust appearances It's, Jon Osterman Scrotal tone opal like two ovals glowing hopeful For the noble, FROYO [Hook] - 2x [Verse 4 - Sean Uppercut]: Yo Sometimes I'm in the right place at the wrong time Friday night at the nudie bar and it's all mine I totally recalled This stripper triple charged Because she had three b**bs Cost me 93 large Hold on, got my reward card Its called the a** pa** I make it rain once more I get a free lap dance She slipped me an official letter Signed 'Triple Nipple Kicks' Saying we should get together for a quick expresso Thought to myself: 'This might lead to p**no' Next thought was: 'Damn, I wish I was Goro' She came to my door, yo, no need for coffee Oddly, I joked about her three - cupped bra thing Next part is raunchy: Insert stock footage of birds flying, bees buzzing, and rocket launching Why I had to go raw dickey when I hit it? Well, at least its easier for her to feed the triplets [Hook] - 2x