Kool Keith

Kool Keith - I'm A Tell-U lyrics

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People!  You're stuck in nineteen seventy-four

witcha boring producers

Your videos are boring, same girls singin

Everybody tryin to be George Clinto and Jimi Hendrix wannabes

I'm beyong that average cha cha, that trendy Southside music

People don't hate, just motivate



You spent twenty years rappin about diamonds and Dom P

Moet and bubbly, while you front your wife and girlfriend hug me

Studio gangsters lamp at Fort Lee

With transexuals tryin to hide in secret spots in New Jersey

Cats pose in leased double-R's with two-way pagers

Frontin like you like women I seen you on your Motorola

typin the best places to meet up with Richard Simmons and Jack Lemmon

When you in Cali you hide in the Valley

rentin the Sheraton suites

Callin young boys that look like Johnny Versace

to meet you at Miami Beach

You wear black all the time, you look wack all the time

Got the nerve to try to pose with a girl, then spit a hard rhyme

Like you run the streets with thugs

and move with brothers who do mad crime



I'm a tell you how I feel

I'm a tell you how I feel

I'm a tell you how I feel

I'm a tell you how I feel



Take you out simple add a dim effect to your spotlight

You think you hot right

Surround the tables got you kissin your bodyguards, holdin Cris'

The last time I heard a guy called you a dude

with a FUBU jacket said "excuse you miss"

With his hair like Lil' Kim, contact lenses

Dapper Dan gear with ice on his wrist

Your hype man walk with a twist

Just like the girls, you want a man that's rich

You want a guy to say come here BIZZITCH

Yo, you like the way celebrities fondle you and touch

You wanna look onstage and stare at the crotch

I know a type of guy like you that try like you

Wear lipstick and cry like you



I'm a tell you how I feel

I'm a tell you how I feel

I'm a tell you how I feel

I'm a tell you how I feel



Trendy guy like you with your man watchin Hendrix

Look at the way your corny album was mixed

That feminine stuff y'all put out was marketing tricks

Clones with costumes step out of my dressin room

Duplicators break down the reel

Your DJ funny style that makes it a trio

I don't care if you got a budget and per diem

I saw you jockin Marilyn Manson in the Niko

Your sound is outdated you network with a lot of people



I'm a tell you how I feel

I'm a tell you how I feel

I'm a tell you how I feel

I'm a tell you how I feel
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