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Kool Moe Dee - Paroles


Funke Funke Wisdom - Album




Here We Go


 







Here we go


Come on





Yeah yeah


The word is out


Kool Moe Dee's in the house again


And here we go again


And word has it the brother's esoteric knowledge


Is a little too deep for the fans


So he gon' come this time with a simplyfied rhyme


Check it out





[Verse 1:]


Around and around and around we go


People comin to the jam to hear me flow


The live lyricist is here and it's so


I got a funky beat to let you know


Only real brothers wanna hear real rhymes


All the soft suckers want the nickel-and-dime


Candy-coated, sugar-coated bubblegum rap


Long as it's movin on a funky track


My vocabulary's over their head


They can't understand a word I said


So I gotta come with the watered-down sound


With mediocre adjectives, verbs and nouns


Party people in the party only wanna dance


It's hard to rock a party when you're lyrically advanced


I tone down the lyrics, supressed ego


Got a funky rhythm, now watch me go





[Chorus:]


Here we go


Come On


(Go go go go...)


(Here we go again)


(Yeah y'all come on)


(Here we go again)





[Verse 2:]


Go with the flow? no, no, no


I am the brother that sets tempo


Intelligent, relevant, eloquent speakin


You do the dancin, I'll do the freakin


Some people wanna dance, some people wanna listen


Some people at the party only wanna hear the dissin


My versatile styles, I'm able to adapt


You know I'm talkin shit cause I'm all that


I drop science for the brothers on the street


Intellects get it, and others want the beat


The way they feel I could be erased


All they want is you to pump that bass


Rather than tryin to change the times


They would rather me change my rhymes


A positive brother? yeah, yeah, we know


But they would rather just watch me go





[Chorus]





[Verse 3:]


I am a brother, young, gifted and black


There's no need for the profane rap


I'm lyrically potent, very well versed


Some rappers can't rap and try to hide it with a curse


Money in the pocket, gold around the neck


Rings on every finger, boomin system in effect


Tryin to imitate, or better emulate


I can relate, but I rather innovate


Like the creator I love to create


Peace and love, conquerin hate


I got a date with faith


To be known as the great


So all you sissy-soft suckers gainin weight


Become irate, while the ladies girate


Infatuate, lust and mate


Mental state, compensate


If I get too deep, then you won't relate


So now I gotta tone down the sound


Cos I can pick the beat up and turn it around


Turn any jam to a political party


Raise your conscience and rock your body


If you can't relate, just clap your hands


Listen to the rhythm and do your dance


And I'll just party with the alter ego


Rock-the-body-body-body-body, here we go





[Chorus]










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