It's all the way live. It's all the way live
 Why you take a chunk and go up for a dunk?
 An' I never been a punk but your girl calls me hunk
 Straight to the hoop and I know how to shoot
 If you wanna know the truth then you better get the scoop
 Comin' up to miss wit' my mic in my fist
 An' everybod's lookin' so you know I gotta bit
 You take me  that can't be
 Shook an' took like all rookies
 So if you're a beginner an' you want wanna be a winner
 Then you better have some spinach with your dinner
 So just put your head to the sky, if you wanna ride
 And keep you eye on the flies cause it's live
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 What you see is what you get
 And what you got is a whole lotta sweat
 Blood and tears, so have no fear
 Cause they ain't seen moves like these in years
 I can shake it bake it, show the fake
 But never perpetrate or player hate
 My name ain't Brat but I'm Funkdafied
 My name ain't Luke but I can walk-the-sky
 So put it over here homie low, an' go for broke
 And watch the smoke but make sure you don't choke
 Put your head to the sky, if you wanna ride
 And keep you eye on the flies cause it's live
 (rpt 1)
 Ooo the music's in the groove
 It's the rap that makes you move
 'Cause Lakeside show-ed up at the party
 Ooo the music's in the groove
 It's the rap that makes you move
 Coolio show-ed up at the party
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 This ain't Penny Hardaway or Kareem Abdul
 It's Coolio in the house but you can call me cool
 An' I gotta keep it real for my peeps on the street
 You can fill it in your feet or bump it in your jeep
 From sea to shinning sea the rows of century
 Bend under Sicily I put it down for the G
 Feel the fire, feel the funk
 An' you better clear the lane when I'm goin' dunk
 I ain't looking for protocol, got sumpin' for all o' y'all
 To make you get your back up off the ball
 Just put your head to the sky, if you wanna ride
 And keep you eye on the flies cause it's live
 (rpt 1