Texty:
Kool And The Gang I Want To Take You Higher

cents I take a gap from your ass and then I owe you the rest I know the game hoe, and I'm a vet Playing broads ain't based on love You want my money, I

I'm hearin It's either that, or I'm going back to racketeering Yo, you should see me, I got a crew like Mussolini But Kool as Moe Dee, my flow be, smooth

the streets open up and suck you in Bad luck is when you throw dice and nuttin wins And everything you put your hands on be crumblin And when everything

And if it's all about gettin that - green I been there, I done that, I mean I'm doin my thing, kid (Yo, what kinda flavor is that, man? I want the

dues? Slapper, hip-happer, you're gettin' wacker Your girl better step, or I just might jack her Smack her like a gangster, but I don't bang I gank suckers like you

I'm peakin That's why these nigga wanna rip keep me I'm rollin squeeky and what you want call it witta .45 in my pocket and I'm a young alcoholic Like

-I-P-I-D-E-S and I'm F-L-Y You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix, these reasons I'll tell you why You see, I'm five foot ten, all the ladies

paid dues? Slapper, hip-happer, you're gettin wacker Your girl better step, or I just might jack her Smack her like a gangster, but I don't bang I gank suckers like you

cents I take a gap from your ass and then I owe you the rest I know the game hoe, and I'm a vet Playing broads ain't based on love You want my money, I