Tekster:
Extra Kool All My Love

shed there limbs, night covers up the trees Shiver tight inside of sleeves, shake the hands inside of gloves Close my eyes and start to speak, give my family all my love

really love me Who in truth embody the rarity of true starlets My man had a humor that's expressing and gentle We played backgammon all night Smoking kool

'all, keep it gangsta keep it gangsta Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta all my life Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta all my life I'm sick of

chemists ballin wit this, Benjamin big heads in my fist got ya life in my pocket an more than that on my wrist I got my degree in the concreate of S.C

(feat. Kool G. Rap) [CHORUS] I don't give a fuck what y'all haters do, I'ma get thug money Hustler now, there with my crew, ain't nothin like thug money

y'all, keep it gangsta Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (all my life) Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (all my life) [chorus] Niggas want

, extra sick Tell me how my bars feel Talk shit, tell me how the floor of the bar feel Young cocoa butter I'm fresh as new car smell Cynical lasagna loving

y'all, keep it gangsta Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (all my life) Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (all my life) [chorus] Niggas want

really love me Who in truth embody the rarity of true starlets My man had a humor that's expressing and gentle We played backgammon all night Smoking Kool