Kool & Ka** - Arts and Leisure lyrics

(whistling) Hermanos? Buenos noches [?] Ok [?] Ocho mano Esta [?] hermano Ok Si That's good (Damn son where'd you find this?) Hey yo what's up dude It's your boy again, loiterin' Mark Twain, Huckleberry Finn, Tom Sawyerin' I see them lawyerin' up in the [?] I think they call it a foyer Look at all the games your boy play Look at all the names your boy say Basquiat the frame with your boy Jay [?] Oy vey, Ay deos mio, man Allahu akbar, rock star Runnin' from the cop car, please Know that I got bars Specifically you could even describe them as hot bars Think I even said it before like Shaka nar nar Like they to say Heh, I used to play But now I don't though, no Shout out to the bro bro, Ochenta y Ocho Alone Navajo [?] y Cuomo autros, [?], go though Rappers I wanna flip em With the funky rhythm I be kickin, magician Liftin cla**ic compositions Like Serge Nubret, words do whet Sweatshirts, I get worse, plus better Lampin on plush leather sofas in Berlin, Germany I been on this early, B (Damn son) Tall black Napoleon, dynamite, sho' nuff Small black [?] by candlelight Vandale industrial complex Pablo pica**o the context Used to say I'm on next, now I say I'm on last Business in the streets, I'm on blast Black but the f** with my contrast, long last They Shaggy my bombast What a long a** day With your long a** flat bu*t Wanna encore but we packed up Plus the toilet got backed up At least my pockets got stacked up Different colored euros and pick slip [?] Get chicks listening teach pimps to fish in the green swamp Waves make the sea stop (Hella pumped up like some cla**ic a** reeboks) Paris got me missin' the hot sauce Paris got me Missing the Ka**a Missing the [?] like On sight Left at the stop light Export the video Ka** chi-