Kool Keith

Kool Keith - Welfare Love songtekst

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This the one Dr. Dooom
 Still love you cause you ain't plastic
 Makin them peanut butter sandwiches
 Babies cryin  runnin around with dirty diapers
 The way you used to make the Kool Aid
 with the weave all in your hair
 Even some droppin down in my soup
 I could excuse that..

 It's Welfare Love  section eight! (4X)

 Girl we been through a lot
 Every season I used to bug you out on the couch
 For different reasons, you thought I was crazy
 Catchin a Greyhound bus down South
 Collectin lightning bugs and bring a dead mouse in the house
 Holdin a fortune with a jar of termites
 I used to blast the Delphonics in a glowing room with black lights
 Colt 45 had me sportin a wig like Billy Dee
 I was a Melle Mel fan, always bumpin Run-D.M.C.
 We stuck together when one of my parakeets died
 You broke down and cried, for the love of animals
 I used to always cut the legs off a roach
 See if he'll stay there on a piece of tissue
 and give him a piece of toast
 That morning, he would wake up and be gone
 What, the insect had a ambulance?
 As a little boy eatin ice cream in the cold project apartment
 I used to see rats dance, my aunt used to lay down the poison
 and say, "Y'all makin too much noise and.."
 (Too much noise and.. oh, too much!)

 It's Welfare Love, section eight! (4X)

 Grabbing crackers out the 'fridgerator
 I was a terrible masturbator
 I was looking at Black Tail and Penthouse
 since I was in a incubator
 With Similak aimin my bottle at a fine nurse's ass-crack
 It was a pleasure to collect ants
 Havin em in my Billy the Kid pants
 Allergic to chocolate, chewin Oreo's and I couldn't stop it
 I remember the days when King Vitamin was in the supermarket
 Kool-Aid was syrupy, my mom used to make it real slurpy
 Don't believe in Santa Claus
 They had a dope peacoat filled with mothballs
 Lint everywhere, with UTZ chips livin deboinairre
 Fly girls with onion rings on the staircase
 I had Pro Keds with Lee suits
 Always used to stare in your face
 Take you on the roof, check out my pigeon coop
 Dressed up like Dracula
 Eatin a slice of pizza on your stoop
 Neighbors knew I was a nerdy
 On the Bronx streets I was 7:30
 Girls you was infatuated with my quarter fill
 (Hey baby, check this out)

 It's Welfare Love, section eight! (4X)

 Yeah.. it's welfare love
 You look so beautiful baby.. welfare love
 With your long hair.. welfare love
 The way you got it DONE..
 Sewed in.. welfare love
 Babies walkin around cryin.. section eight, section eight
 Food all over the floor..
 The kitchen sink, messed up.. wel-fare love!
 It's that old ghetto smell
 in the house..
 People comin over to bottow sugar
 That's the way I like it
 Cereal all over the floor
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Publisher: Undergroundhiphop.com

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Uitgegeven in: 2014

Taal: Engels

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