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Im so kool, you stay kool, playas round here wont have to act a fool
We'll stay kool, u stay kool, do yo own thang but play by the rules

This one's for brothas with lost fathers, caught up in the act and then they dipped, said why bother
And this one's for sistas and hurt mothers callin niggas daddies undercovers with no rubbers
Kool, you stay kool, playas round here wont have to act a fool
We'll stay kool, u stay kool, do yo own thang but play by the rules
OG Code, on/off the road, game around here is sewed and not told, so be kool, thats y im so kool

And this one's for playas thats cold-blooded, jackin cribs and drugs aint they own, cuz theirs flooded 'N.O.' ****(New Orleans/Katrina)
And this ones for vixens with no pension, suckin for some bucks then they stuck with blurred visions
Now that aint kool, we been used, dealt a dirty hand and actin like fools
Shit aint kool, we aint kool, gotta flip the script and make our own rules

And this ones for niggas with no morals, cooking crack, braggin bout they stacks from girls orals
And this ones for crackas that straight jackin, castles made of fear bout to fall by their actions
Kool, we been used, dealt a dirty hand and acting like fools
Shit aint kool, we aint kool, we gotta flip the script and make our own rules
Not that thug role, ghetto rebel, dont come around here til shit is stable
Its not kool, its really not kool

And this ones for preachers thats straight actin, pockets overflow while their church is straight slackin
And this ones for seekers with no teachers caught up in a game in a trap thats so see thru
Not kool, misled tools, hustlas round me that aint what we choose
It aint kool, the shit aint kool

This ones for children on foul missions, all up in the screens slangin mess and hood glistenin
And this ones for suckas thats mind lynchin, rebels on the rise bout to fight for good livin
Kool, misled tools, hustlas round me that aint what we choose,
It aint kool, shit aint kool...

thangz aint kool thangz aint kool