Kool Keith - Mental Side Effects lyrics

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Kool Keith - Mental Side Effects lyrics

(feat. Fat Hed) Yeah, Kool Keith, with special guests We comin through [Chorus] [KK] My mental mental mental side effects [FH] Without a flaw we give you more [KK] My mental mental mental side effects [FH] We come first, you drool with thirst [KK] My mental mental mental side effects [FH] You drool with thirst, who come first [KK] My mental mental mental side effects [FH] We give you more without a flaw [Kool Keith] My mental pressure for lesser lookin over the wall Starin at the dresser it's open and dope and you hopin up down and broken on crack tokin to smokin my songs Battle the pain, contain and claim and train and aim the same trade, upgrade relayed contacts metaphor Complex, kind of sore For sure, for tour, for many but more, my shirt velour Explore top chicks, white chicks, black chicks You move skip flip switch first it's grab your purses Rehearse this, reimbursement, top lyrical president Swap evidence, testaments in memory of, the man above Style precise, ladies in love, relax in tub [Chorus] [Fat Hed - One] Me not care about devil thrills, we wield clever quills Pop a wheelie spin out peelin rubber wheels We on hidden planets, with a cosmic vision While you at the crick in the woods eatin chicken Spockavelli, you country like pumpkin toss You with mics like hot wings with no dunkin sauce Fakin moves, you bluffin eyebrow pluckin Call me Tex-Mex shuckin diesel truckin Y'all need money, y'all need inspiration Got that milk breath with a hesitation Oval Office, nature of the beast Cold profits, reachin towards the East We so effervescent, get yo' panties stretchin Got your kid in the alley, teach him a lesson He's confessin; we know what you after I'm thinkin movin faster than puppet master [Chorus] [Fat Hed - Two] I'm pickin up money, rollin with homies Leavin them lonely, only few, I'm stickin to Jakes, new cake sh** Sometimes they call me, wishin they knew me Nuttin can move me, groovy, uhh Sayin I'll call, political, radical And at you all, I'm doin it Tellin me, often-ly Surprising me, they paying me Coming to slang, tryin to hang I'm sittin on thangs, that's real big You don't know, you don't show no cash flow, the chicks know Riffin and steppin no weapon and dead 'em You send 'em I k** 'em you reckon The money we make, the hookers we take Your pockets we shake for cake, uhh Homey I promise, Jakes ain't honest Tarnished Jakes ain't modest duke [Chorus] {*repeat in background: "Who's cooler than Kool?"*} [Kool Keith] Benjamin, Kenneth did a good job with the Germans behind you In your mind you think you're incredible But Benny, I wore the Black Elvis wig Now you wear it I took off the wig, you just puttin it on I got bored and left L.A. I'm very impressed Benjamin, you just movin into L.A. Are you a star fool? Or do you wanna put down that pride you hide, and do a track together? You let me know Benjamin