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Play It Kool

I play it cool getting to tour just like a jazz player

Your record player ain't nothing without the funky rhyme sayer

Cool G. Rap cause to the little I'm an idol

Attacking the vital parts to maintain my title

The suckers panic but to the ladies I'm romantic

And gigantic just like the Atlantic ocean

As I flow in slow motion

And I be cooking you suckers like tan lotion

The K-double-O-L, G-R-A-P, and P-O-L-O

Would like to say hello to you mellow fellow

What are you yellow? You're hiding like a coward

And I don't allow it, you get devoured

Cause you can't cope, cause I'm dope and you don't have

A prescription, so just walk like an Egyptian

My instrumentals ain't up for rental

But come and try em and if you want to buy em then I supply em

I got the source of an orchestra

But if you don't pay the cost to the boss then I'm forcing ya

You said you're ready like Freddie to battle me

But the real Freddie's Dead and I ain't Curtis Mayfield

All wise, with four I's/eyes like Mississippi

You try to trip me, but I just play it cool

Just like a hippie, to be like G, this is the number one rule

Play it coolI just glide, these are the tales from the brain side

With lyrics and the beats I provide they collide

To form a homicide, you get dragged in a big bag

Shell ? ricochet, so watch em zig-zag

Off angle, but I'm in shape like a triangle

I need a sucker to strangle, with my new single

All rhymes are terrifying, you're dying

You might as well be in a cage with a mountain lion

When I hear the bell ring, I'm swinging head level

Burning your block, my rhymes hotter than Red Devil

So peel off, like a potato ("Cool")

Cause I play it cool like the music inside a elevator

Doc the Butcher is a true blue musician

I'm getting busy while suckers are going fishing

Or out to lunch, as they munch and they crunch

On a bunch of stellar rhymes, so I just give em a Hawaiian Punch

And let em stagger, giving em lipstick and they Mick Jagger

Lyrics are sharper than a dagger

Agony, yeah I'm bragging nobody's bagging me

To the bedroom, your girlfriend is dragging me

I make the hits radios won't swing, but that's OK ("Cool")

Hey, cause everything is still cool and the Gang ("Cool")

Let's party cause everybody plays the fool

But I play it cool

I play it cool, making you kneel, squirm and squeal

My name ain't Rodney but I'm standing on the Dangerfield

And my shows, I bust em out just like a virgin

Cause I get stupid but I'm smarter than a brain surgeon

G. Rap is here to bury

So duck emcees, I send em to the Pet Cemetery

Your whole crew turns chicken when they finish

watching you die, so please stand by as I fry

You kinda sour so I dip you in some flour

Read my book, it says cook for about an hour

Ring the dinner bell, brain cells are well done

It's time you got a story, don't tell none

So this here is the only I'm sane

So play it cool ("Cool) or you'll be heading for the dead pool

I play it cooler than a band in the North Pole

But I never freeze up or catch a cold

Never stiff, I shoot the gift kinda swift

Try to riff, and you'll needing a face lift

Cause I'm a teacher and a trainer, a preacher and a explainer

World's greatest entertainer

I approach like a coach to the umpire

And like live wire I'm a start a dumb fire

This is cool G. Rap the Principal of the new school

Cause I play it cool

Songwriters

BARRIER, ERIC (ERIC B.)/WILSON, NATHANIEL THOMASPublished by

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