Tommy Boy Records is a legendary Hip Hop & Electronic record label founded in New York City in 1981. The label is credited with launching the careers of notable legends Queen Latifah, House of Pain, Coolio and Naughty By Nature.
Tommy Boy Records is a legendary Hip Hop & Electronic record label founded in New York City in 1981. The label is credited with launching the careers of notable legends Queen Latifah, House of Pain, Coolio and Naughty By Nature.
http://vevo.ly/iH45VaCoolio - 1, 2, 3, 4 (Sumpin New) [With Intro] [Official Music Video] [HD]Coolio2023-08-09 | Remastered HD Official Music Video for Coolio's 1, 2, 3, 4 (Sumpin' New) [With Intro].
Tommy Boy Records is a legendary Hip Hop & Electronic record label founded in New York City in 1981. The label is credited with launching the careers of notable legends Queen Latifah, House of Pain, Coolio and Naughty By Nature.
************************************ Lyrics: This is some of the lingua franca of da funk business And people come from miles around with an almost religious Devotion to get on down
1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor Gotta gotta get up to get down Gotta gotta get up to get down 1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor Gotta gotta get up to get down Gotta gotta get up to get down
What up everybody, so glad you're here It's Coolio wit' the flow back in your ear This ain't the fantastic voyage, but I'm still on a mission To see if I can get your attention Now I want to drop some information Just a little additive to your education I live my life by the code of the funk 600 watt amps, 18's in the trunk
When I'm on the street, you gotta feel my beat, so Throw your hands up if you're down with the C Double O, L, I, O with the flow I'm lookin' for the party, so betta nigga know 1 2 3, it's like A B C If hip hop didn't pay, I'd rap for free
Slide, slide, but that's that past I got sumpin' brand new for that ass
1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor Gotta gotta get up to get down Gotta gotta get up to get down 1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor Gotta gotta get up to get down Gotta gotta get up to get down
If you got beefed, then nigga eat a porkchop Once I get it goin', you know it don't stop I break like antilocks, panties drop From hood to hood, block to block Help, I need somebody To get it goin' on in this party Baby you can do it, take your time do it right We can drink some liquor an' do it all damn night
My name ain't Wanda, but I'll rock your world Get more bounce than a jheri curl Too many looky loos be lookin' for clues There's a party goin' on, now whatcha gonna do, so Grab your partner, do si do If you don't know who it is, it's Coolio
Slide, slide, but that's the past I got sumpin' brand new for that ass
1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor Gotta gotta get up to get down Gotta gotta get up to get down 1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor Gotta gotta get up to get down Gotta gotta get up to get down
Push, push, in the bush But don't step on no toes cuz you might get smushed It's the brother from around the way And what I say I been comin' on three like Dr. Dre Comin' at 'em with pattern an' a fresh pair of atoms I hope you don't trip cuz I don't want to have to gat 'em
So move your body baby, drive the homeys crazy The way you shake that ass, always amaze me Ain't no party like a West Coast party Cuz a West Coast party don't stop So when you see a young nigga In a Chevy hittin' switches, then you gotta give the nigga his props I got size in my rise and the motion for your ocean Coolio got the potion to kick the party open
Slide, slide, but that's the past I got sumpin' brand new for that ass 1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor Gotta gotta get up to get down Gotta gotta get up to get down 1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor Gotta gotta get up to get down Gotta gotta get up to get down
1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor Gotta gotta get up to get down Gotta gotta get up to get down 1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor Gotta gotta get up to get down Gotta gotta get up to get down
#Coolio #1234SumpinNew #HipHop50
http://vevo.ly/JfHGyLCoolio - 1, 2, 3, 4 (Sumpin New) [Official Music Video] [HD]Coolio2023-08-09 | Remastered HD Official Music Video for Coolio's 1, 2, 3, 4 (Sumpin' New).
Tommy Boy Records is a legendary Hip Hop & Electronic record label founded in New York City in 1981. The label is credited with launching the careers of notable legends Queen Latifah, House of Pain, Coolio and Naughty By Nature.
************************************ Lyrics: This is some of the lingua franca of da funk business And people come from miles around with an almost religious Devotion to get on down
1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor Gotta gotta get up to get down Gotta gotta get up to get down 1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor Gotta gotta get up to get down Gotta gotta get up to get down
What up everybody, so glad you're here It's Coolio wit' the flow back in your ear This ain't the fantastic voyage, but I'm still on a mission To see if I can get your attention Now I want to drop some information Just a little additive to your education I live my life by the code of the funk 600 watt amps, 18's in the trunk
When I'm on the street, you gotta feel my beat, so Throw your hands up if you're down with the C Double O, L, I, O with the flow I'm lookin' for the party, so betta nigga know 1 2 3, it's like A B C If hip hop didn't pay, I'd rap for free
Slide, slide, but that's that past I got sumpin' brand new for that ass
1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor Gotta gotta get up to get down Gotta gotta get up to get down 1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor Gotta gotta get up to get down Gotta gotta get up to get down
If you got beefed, then nigga eat a porkchop Once I get it goin', you know it don't stop I break like antilocks, panties drop From hood to hood, block to block Help, I need somebody To get it goin' on in this party Baby you can do it, take your time do it right We can drink some liquor an' do it all damn night
My name ain't Wanda, but I'll rock your world Get more bounce than a jheri curl Too many looky loos be lookin' for clues There's a party goin' on, now whatcha gonna do, so Grab your partner, do si do If you don't know who it is, it's Coolio
Slide, slide, but that's the past I got sumpin' brand new for that ass
1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor Gotta gotta get up to get down Gotta gotta get up to get down 1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor Gotta gotta get up to get down Gotta gotta get up to get down
Push, push, in the bush But don't step on no toes cuz you might get smushed It's the brother from around the way And what I say I been comin' on three like Dr. Dre Comin' at 'em with pattern an' a fresh pair of atoms I hope you don't trip cuz I don't want to have to gat 'em
So move your body baby, drive the homeys crazy The way you shake that ass, always amaze me Ain't no party like a West Coast party Cuz a West Coast party don't stop So when you see a young nigga In a Chevy hittin' switches, then you gotta give the nigga his props I got size in my rise and the motion for your ocean Coolio got the potion to kick the party open
Slide, slide, but that's the past I got sumpin' brand new for that ass 1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor Gotta gotta get up to get down Gotta gotta get up to get down 1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor Gotta gotta get up to get down Gotta gotta get up to get down
1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor Gotta gotta get up to get down Gotta gotta get up to get down 1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor Gotta gotta get up to get down Gotta gotta get up to get down
#Coolio #1234SumpinNew #HipHop50
http://vevo.ly/EJC7HVCoolio - Too Hot (Official Music Video) [HD]Coolio2023-07-28 | Remastered HD Official Music Video for Coolio's Too Hot.
Tommy Boy Records is a legendary Hip Hop & Electronic record label founded in New York City in 1981. The label is credited with launching the careers of notable legends Queen Latifah, House of Pain, Coolio and Naughty By Nature.
************************************ Lyrics: At 17, we fell in love High school sweethearts Love was so brand new We took the vows of man and wife Forever, for life I remember how we made our way A little patience The time we prayed
Can't imagine that this love is through Feelin' the pain, girl When you lose Oh, it's too hot (too hot), too hot (too hot), lady Gotta run for shelter Gotta run for shade It's too hot (too hot), too hot (too hot), lady We gotta cool this anger What a mess we made So long ago You were my love Oh, my love
Flyin' high, we never took the time To stop and feel the need Funny how those years go by Changing you, changing me I remember love's fever In our hearts, girl And in our minds Can't imagine that this love is through Feeling the pain, girl when you lose
Oh, it's too hot (too hot), too hot (too hot), lady Gotta run for shelter Gotta run for shade It's too hot (too hot), too hot (too hot), lady Gotta cool this anger What a mess we made So long ago you were my love Feeling the pain
Oh, oh, it's too hot (too hot), too hot (too hot), lady Gotta run for shelter Gotta run for shade It's too hot (too hot), too hot (too hot), lady Gotta cool this anger From this mess that we've made It's too hot (too hot), too hot (too hot), lady Gotta run for shelter Gotta run for shade
It's too hot (too hot), so so hot (too hot), lady Gotta cool this anger Oh, I've gotta cool this mess we've made It's so, so hot, baby (too hot) Yes, it's so hot (too hot) I just can't take it I can't stand no more baby
We were once lovers (too hot) We took our vows (too hot) Of man and wife, forever Whoa (too hot, too hot) Baby, (too hot) please won't you listen (too hot) It hurt me so bad Well, I know I've got to leave
Gotta run for shelter, baby Gotta run for shade Too hot (too hot) It's so, so hot baby (too hot) Gotta cool this anger Gotta cool this mess we made It's so warm (too hot) So warm (too hot) It's hot baby, yeah Gotta run for shade So long (too hot)
Tommy Boy Records is a legendary Hip Hop & Electronic record label founded in New York City in 1981. The label is credited with launching the careers of notable legends Queen Latifah, House of Pain, Coolio and Naughty By Nature.
Lyrics: I'm hip to the game (right) I'll always be the same (true) 'Cause whether I'm broke or got fame Sunshine or rain Ain't a damn thing changed
I'm hip to the game (right) I'll always be the same (true) 'Cause whether I'm broke or got fame Sunshine or rain Ain't a damn thing changed
Finesse fell off, that's what some figure You better see Mary Blige and get the 411, nigga I rock rappers frequently I'm like Stevie Wonder, I can't see a brother beatin' me Wanna throw joints? You get spanked, fella Wanna talk dough? I'm seein' more cash than a bank teller Wanna talk girls, you can't follow this I been through more skins than the average dermatologist
I'm no joke on a fast or slow tip Pockets stay so thick, be on some down-low shit I turn MC's red fast I never sell out, fuck that, yo, I'm dead ass I'm on it like TNT When it comes to this, ain't another brother seein' me That's why opponents always get scared 'Cause I make brothers go, "Hey yo, now that's that shit there!"
I'm hip to the game (right) I'll always be the same (true) 'Cause whether I'm broke or got fame Sunshine or rain Ain't a damn thing changed
I'm hip to the game (right) I'll always be the same (true) 'Cause whether I'm broke or got fame Sunshine or rain Ain't a damn thing changed (check it)
Brothers better lounge when I pass through town (You better recognize) Don't know? Better ask around Word life, I'm not a new figure They say good things come to those who wait - I'm overdue, nigga I lounge and rock tunes The way I be savin the day, give me a cape and a costume But no, it's not Batman, it's the original blackman That goes back like the Gap Band
I don't run scams, got dumb fans Yo, I'm one man that's quick to toast a nigga like a sun tan People wondered would I rock again? Shit, rap without Finesse is like life without oxygen It's no quiz, I get biz, you know what the deal is Rap ain't shit if it ain't real, kid Can't a rapper outplay me (Do your thing, kid) Word life, no doubt, baby
I'm hip to the game (right) I'll always be the same (true) 'Cause whether I'm broke or got fame Sunshine or rain Ain't a damn thing changed
I'm hip to the game (right) I'll always be the same (true) 'Cause whether I'm broke or got fame Sunshine or rain Ain't a damn thing changed
I don't stutter, I'm so butter, like no other Word, I'm that funky type of soul brother I get stupid, but I'm dumb wise, I'm one guy That can rock a party from night until sunrise You can't mess with the rap lord That's like sayin you can dunk when you can't touch the backboard
Ha, I got the smooth rep I got styles that kung-fu muthafuckas didn't use yet How long I been rockin raps? Since niggas was wearin Lee's, mark-necks and sportin' stocking caps Plus I be flippin' figures In '95 and beyond, best believe I got some shit for niggas
I'm hip to the game (right) I'll always be the same (true) 'Cause whether I'm broke or got fame Sunshine or rain Ain't a damn thing changed
I'm hip to the game (right) I'll always be the same (true) 'Cause whether I'm broke or got fame Sunshine or rain Ain't a damn thing changed
http://vevo.ly/gKelAuCoolio - C U When U Get There (Live at Top of The Pops in 1997)Coolio2023-02-10 | Footage of Coolio Performing "C U When U Get There" Live at Top of the Pops in 1997.
************************************ Lyrics: Yeah, it's a hit Now I've seen places and faces And things you ain't never thought about thinking If you ain't peek then you must be drinking And smokin' Pretending that you're low-keybut you're broke and Let me get you open Now little Timmy got his diploma and Little Jimmy got life And Tamika around the corner just took her first hit off the pipe The other homie shot the other homie and ran off with his money And when the homies heard about it They thought that it was funny But who's the dummy? 'Cause, now you done lost the hustler A down-ass brother can never by replaced by a buster And though I got love for ya I know I can't trust ya 'Cause my crew is rollin' Hummers and your crew is rollin' dustas And just because of that you act like you don't like the brother no more I guess that's just the way it goes I ain't tryna preach, I believe I can reach But your mind ain't prepared I'll see you when you get there I'll see you when you get there If you ever get there See you when you get there I'll see you when you get there (yo, what up, huh?) (You know Ghost had to jump) (On the unplugged version with you) if you ever get there (Rest in peace, Michael Jackson) see you when you get there Hmm, check it Stressed by this game of life, I can't lie Sometimes I sit at home and contemplate suicide But Lord knows, this nigga don't wanna die I find myself with clenched fists lookin' towards the sky Question God, "Why?" With a tear from my eye "Does anybody really care if I'll ever die?" Do I have friends or all of y'all fake? When I'm rollin', are they done or is it my money to take? I wanna leave it all just to 'scape from this cold world But I'm not quite ready to fall Time's moving too fast and it seems like it's too late No friends at my funeral, no friends at my wake They hatin' on my niggas 'cause we hussle for our papers You gotta live your life and do it for your every day They try to hate my race for the colour of our skin While I hussle, sell dope, and take care of my kid I'll see you when you get there If you ever get there See you when you get there I'll see you when you get there If you ever get there See you when you get there Okay now, here's the situation I raised in a racist nation and then given an inferior education A respresentation as in a tow-up area of the inner city Where life is iffy, and average self-esteem is itty-bitty But we're lookin' for no pity, you can miss me Go ahead and talk, but if you diss me they gon' have to come and get me They wanna bend me for my city, acting like they down But they against me, they tempt me to touch either shoe 'til it's empty They take my child into penitentiary, they'll touchdown for a century They're grillin' me, you feelin' me? That's why I'm waitin' in the bushes Now for those that are responsible, the villa wouldn't all push it Put yourself in my position, would you go on or would you listen? Under these conditions, get bold 'til somebody's comin' up messin'? When the lights come on, we run words or mice, so be prepared I hope you ain't scared I'll see you when you get there If you ever get there See you when you get there I'll see you when you get there If you ever get there See you when you get there
http://vevo.ly/hTtDMECoolio - Gangstas Paradise (Live at Top of The Pops in 1995) ft. L.V.Coolio2023-02-03 | Footage of Coolio Performing "Gangsta's Paradise" Live at Top of the Pops in 1995.
************************************ Lyrics: As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I take a look at my life and realize there's not much left 'Cause I've been blastin' and laughin' so long, that Even my mama thinks that my mind is gone But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it Me be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of You better watch how you're talkin', and where you're walkin' Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk I really hate to trip but I gotta loc As they croak, I see myself in the pistol smoke, fool I'm the kinda G the little homies wanna be like On my knees in the night, sayin' prayers in the streetlight Been spendin' most their lives, livin' in the gangsta's paradise Been spendin' most their lives, livin' in the gangsta's paradise Keep spendin' most our lives, livin' in the gangsta's paradise Keep spendin' most our lives, livin' in the gangsta's paradise Look at the situation they got me facin' I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the street So I gotta be down with the hood team Too much television watchin' got me chasin' dreams I'm an educated fool with money on my mind Got my ten in my hand and a gleam in my eye I'm a loc'd out gangsta set trippin' banger And my homies is down so don't arouse my anger, fool Death ain't nothin' but a heartbeat away I'm livin' life, do or die, what can I say I'm 23 now, but will I live to see 24? The way things is going, I don't know Tell me why are we, so blind to see That the ones we hurt, are you and me? Been spendin' most their lives, livin' in the gangsta's paradise Been spendin' most their lives, livin' in the gangsta's paradise Keep spendin' most our lives, livin' in the gangsta's paradise Keep spendin' most our lives, livin' in the gangsta's paradise Power and the money, money and the power Minute after minute, hour after hour Everybody's runnin', but half of them ain't lookin' It's goin' on in the kitchen, but I don't know what's cookin' They say I gotta learn, but nobody's here to teach me If they can't understand it, how can they reach me I guess they can't, I guess they won't I guess they front, that's why I know my life is out of luck, fool Been spendin' most their lives, livin' in the gangsta's paradise Been spendin' most their lives, livin' in the gangsta's paradise Keep spendin' most our lives, livin' in the gangsta's paradise Keep spendin' most our lives, livin' in the gangsta's paradise Tell me why are we, so blind to see That the ones we hurt, are you and me? Tell me why are we, so blind to see That the ones we hurt, are you and me?
http://vevo.ly/I0cSGvCoolio - C U When U Get There (Official Music Video) [HD] ft. 40 ThevzCoolio2022-10-28 | Remastered HD Official Music Video for Coolio's C U When U Get There.
Tommy Boy Records is a legendary Hip Hop & Electronic record label founded in New York City in 1981. The label is credited with launching the careers of notable legends Queen Latifah, House of Pain, Coolio and Naughty By Nature.
************************************ Lyrics: Now I've seen places and faces And things you ain't never thought about thinkin' If you ain't peeped then you must be drinkin' and smokin' Pretending that you're loc'in but you're broken, let me get you open Now little Timmy got his diploma and little Jimmy got life And Tamikra around the corner just took her first hit off the pipe The other homie shot the other homie and ran off with his money And when the other homies heard about it they thought that it was funny But who's the dummy, cause, now you done lost the hustler A down-ass brother done been replaced by a buster And though I got love for ya, I know I can't trust ya Cause my crew is rollin' homers and your crew is rollin' dusters And just because of that you act like you don't like the brother no more Uh, I guess that's just the way it goes I ain't tryin' to preach, I believe I can reach But your mind ain't prepared, I'll see you when you get there I'll see you when you get there If you ever get there See you when you get there I'll see you when you get there If you ever get there See you when you get there More temptation than faith, I guess we livin' for the day I seen a man get swept off his feet, by a boy with an AK The situation so twisted everybody gettin' lifted I'm just tryin' to take care of my kids and handle my business Cause it way too serious so you gotta pay close attention So you don't get caught sittin' when they come and do all the gettin' Life is a big game so you gotta play it with a big heart Some of us gotta run a little faster cause we gotta lay the struggle I'd be a fool to surrender when I know I can be a contender If everybody's a sinner then everybody can be a winner No matter your rag color, deep down we all brothers And regardless of the time, somebody up there still love us I'm a scuffle and struggle until I'm breathless and weak I done strived my whole life to make it to the mountain peak Always keep reaching sure to grab on to something I'll be there when you get there with muted sounds bumpin' I'll see you when you get there If you ever get there See you when you get there I'll see you when you get there If you ever get there See you when you get there You need to loosen up and live a little And if you got kids let them know how you feelin' For your own sake give a little Oh, you don't want to hear that, you busy tryin' stack And keep up with the Joneses, takin' advantage of your own The realest homies that you've been knowing for the longest But some ain't missing a good thing until it's gone Could have built an empire if not for the jealousy that divides us We prefer to keep our eyes shut till it's right When there's something involved that we desire So hold your head up high if you're poor and righteous I know times seem strife, and problems seem endless But at the times of despair we gotta put ourselves together And if you feel you're out of the game then you need to get back in it Cause nothing worse than a quitter you gotta face responsibility one day, my brother So wrap up your pity and turn it to ambition And put your vehicle in 'drive' and stop by my side I'll see you when you get there If you ever get there See you when you get there I'll see you when you get there If you ever get there See you when you get there As we walk down the road of our destiny And the time comes to choose which shall it be The wide and crooked, or the straight and narrow We got one voice to give and one life to live Stand up for something or lie down in your game Listen to the song that we sing It's up to you to make it big I guess I'll see you when you see me I'll see you when you get there If you ever get there I'll see you when you get there I'll see you when you get there If you ever get there See you when you get there
http://vevo.ly/26TOg3Coolio - Ooh La La (Live at Top of The Pops in 1997)Coolio2022-10-14 | Footage of Coolio Performing "Ooh La La" Live at Top of the Pops in 1997.
************************************ Lyrics: Uh, I sneak a forty like a cheetah And give a call to the wild when I greet her (Meow!) The coochie leader Bend on over and touch your toes And I can jump up on a dresser and strike a pose Uh, if you want it then you're ready and you're able, girl Pull up your skirt and we can do it on the pool table Your nipples look so tender Can I twirl 'em in my mouth like a blender, surrender Cause ain't nothin but freakin' I can keep it all day, all weekend And have you tweekin' I be strokin', that's what I be doin And every position you assumin' Uh, all night, all day If you stay I can rub you the right way (Hey!) If he go one time, I go three Cause that's how it is in the CPT Ooh la la doo-wa-diddy (Woo-woo!) Cause I got the key to the city Ooh la la doo-wa-diddy (Woo-woo!) Can we go somewhere and get busy? Ooh la la doo-wa-diddy (Woo-woo!) You're lookin kinda pretty Ooh la la doo-wa-diddy (Woo-woo!) Can I get close to the kitty? Are you sure that we alone, all alone? (Yeah!) Lock the door and unplug the telephone (Telephone!) Light some candles let me get a look at your handles (Ooh-wee!) You got a body like a sex scandal So, I puts the cotton ball in the Q-Tip patch Turn around and let me see you from the back, ah shat! (Damn!) You know you bring out the freak in me I go deep in the peak, I hope you think of me Whenever you need some sexual healing We like two in a million Don't fight the feelin' You ain't dealin' with no rookie Yes I got a lot of nuts in my Tollhouse cookie Call up your bookie, put your money on the cement I'm puttin' in work like a tag team free man I spark through the woods like a Recon And we can do it all night with the lights on Ooh la la doo-wa-diddy (Woo-woo!) Cause I got the key to city Ooh la la doo-wa-diddy (Woo-woo!) Let's go somewhere and get busy? Ooh la la doo-wa-diddy (Woo-woo!) I hope you ain't the kind that acts a ditty Ooh la la doo-wa-diddy (Woo-woo!) I'm tryin to get close to the kitty What's up on some lovin, babay? We can roll in my sixty-three And drink Hennessy What's up on some lovin, babay? Don't you wanna roll with me? You and me can cream We can put it on a platter, girl, it don't matter I make it hot and you can pop it like a firecracker In the bedroom, bathroom, livin' room Outside in the yard, it's a full moon In the car, in the front seat, back seat On the trunk, on the hood, and it's all good I'll be the piece and you can be the booty And I'll work extra duty to please your coochie You can lay me on the bed and cuff me up Spread honey on my chest, but don't rough me up Dig your nails in my back, girl, play yo game You never come the same if we say yo name Is it real or a dream You make me scream When you rub my body with shaving cream Stick your tongue down my throat and give me a kiss (mmm-waah!) Cause you know it don't get no better than this (that's right!) Ooh la la doo-wa-diddy (Woo-woo!) Cause I got the key to the city Ooh la la doo-wa-diddy (Woo-woo!) Can we go somewhere and get busy? Ooh la la doo-wa-diddy (Woo-woo!) Damn, you're lookin kinda pretty Ooh la la doo-wa-diddy (Woo-woo!) Can I get close to the kitty Ooh la la doo-wa-diddy (Woo-woo!) Girl, I got the key to the city Ooh la la doo-wa-diddy (Woo-woo!) Can we go somewhere and get busy? Ooh la la doo-wa-diddy (Woo-woo!) Come and get a taste of the ribby (Ribby!) Ooh la la doo-wa-diddy (Woo-woo!) Now, the kitty's kinda friendly What's up on some lovin, babay? We can roll in my sixty-three And drink Hennessy What's up on some lovin, babay? Don't you wanna roll with me? You and me can cream
Tommy Boy Records is a legendary Hip Hop & Electronic record label founded in New York City in 1981. The label is credited with launching the careers of notable legends Queen Latifah, House of Pain, Coolio and Naughty By Nature.
http://vevo.ly/tCPiKwCoolio - Fantastic Voyage (Official Music Video) [HD]Coolio2022-08-26 | Remastered HD Official Music Video for Coolio's Fantastic Voyage
Tommy Boy Records is a legendary Hip Hop & Electronic record label founded in New York City in 1981. The label is credited with launching the careers of notable legends Queen Latifah, House of Pain, Coolio and Naughty By Nature.
Lyrics: Come on y'all let's take a ride Don't ya say a word just get inside It's time to take your a** on another kind of trip 'Cause you can't have the hop if you don't have the hip
Grab your g** with the extra c*** and, Close your eyes and hit the switch We're going to a place where everybody kick it Kick it, kick it, yeah... that's the ticket Ain't no bloodin', ain't no cripin' Ain't no fools and the party's set trippin' Everybody's got a stack and it ain't no crack And it really don't matter if you're white or black, I Want to take you there like the Staple Singers Put something in the tank and I know that I can bring ya If you can't take the heat get yo' a** out the kitchen We're on a mission Come along and ride on a fantastic voyage Slide slide slippity-slide With switches on the block in a '65 Come along and ride on a fantastic voyage Slide slide who-ride Ain't no valley low enough for mountain high I'm tryin' to find a place where I can live my life and Maybe eat some steak with my beans and rice, a Place where my kids can play outside Without livin' in fear of a drive-by And even if I get away from them drive-by sluggers I still got to worry about those s****************** I keep on searching and I keep on looking But fools are the same from Watts to Brooklyn I try to keep my faith in my people But sometimes my people be acting like they evil You don't understand about runnin' with a gang 'Cause you don't gang bang, and You don't have to stand on the corner and slang 'Cause you got your own thang You can't help me if you can't help yourself You better make a left Come along and ride on a fantasic voyage Slide slide slippity-slide I do what I do just to survive Come along and ride on a fantasic voyage Slide slide who-ride That's why I pack my *** Life is a trip and then you die Still tryin' to get a peace of the apple pie Every game ain't the same, coz the game still remains Don't it seem kinda strange, ain't a damn thing change If you don't work then you don't eat And only down ******** can ride with me Hop-hop-hop your five quickly down the block Stay sucka-free and keep the busters off your jock You gotta have heart son, if you want to go, Watch this sweet chariot swing low Ain´t nobody cryin' ain´t nobody dyin Ain´t nobody worried, everybody´s tryin Nothin' from nothin' leaves nothin' If you want to have something, you better start frontin' What ya gonna do when the 5 roll by You better be ready, so you can ride Come along and ride on a fantasic voyage Slide slide slippity-slide When you're living in a city it's do or die Come along and ride on a fantasic voyage Slide slide who-ride You better be ready when the 5 roll by Just roll along- that's what you do Just roll along- that's right Just roll along- that's what you do Just roll along- that's right Do you want to ride with me, do you want to ride with me Do you want to ride with me, do you want to ride with me Do you want to ride with me, do you want to ride with me Do you want to ride with me, do you want to ride with me
Tommy Boy Records is a legendary Hip Hop & Electronic record label founded in New York City in 1981. The label is credited with launching the careers of notable legends Queen Latifah, House of Pain, Coolio and Naughty By Nature.
http://vevo.ly/pPw7gXCoolio - Gangstas Paradise (Official Music Video) [HD] ft. L.V.Coolio2022-08-08 | Remastered HD Official Music Video for Coolio's Gangsta's Paradise.
Tommy Boy Records is a legendary Hip Hop & Electronic record label founded in New York City in 1981. The label is credited with launching the careers of notable legends Queen Latifah, House of Pain, Coolio and Naughty By Nature.
************************************ Lyrics: [Verse 1: Coolio] As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I take a look at my life and realize there's nothin' left ‘Cause I've been blastin' and laughin' so long That even my momma thinks that my mind is gone But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it Me be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of You better watch how you talkin' and where you walkin' Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk I really hate to trip, but I gotta loc As they croak, I see myself in the pistol smoke Fool, I'm the kinda G that little homies wanna be like On my knees in the night, sayin' prayers in the street light [Hook 1: LV] Been spending most our lives Livin' in a gangsta's paradise Been spending most their lives Livin' in a gangsta's paradise We keep spending most our lives Livin' in a gangsta's paradise We keep spending most our lives Livin' in a gangsta's paradise [Verse 2: Coolio] Look at the situation they got me facin' I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the street So I gotta be down with the hood team Too much television watching, got me chasing dreams I'm a educated fool with money on my mind Got my ten in my hand and a gleam in my eye I'm a loc'd out gangsta, set trippin' banger And my homies are down, so don't arouse my anger Fool, death ain't nothin' but a heart beat away I'm livin' life do or die, what can I say? I'm 23 now, will I live to see 24? The way things is going I don't know [Hook 2: LV] Tell me why are we so blind to see That the ones we hurt are you and me? [Hook 1] Been spending most our lives Livin' in a gangsta's paradise Been spending most their lives Livin' in a gangsta's paradise We keep spending most our lives Livin' in a gangsta's paradise We keep spending most our lives Livin' in a gangsta's paradise [Verse 3: Coolio] Power and the money, money and the power Minute after minute, hour after hour Everybody's running, but half of them ain't lookin' It's going on in the kitchen, but I don't know what's cookin' They say I gotta learn, but nobody's here to teach me If they can't understand it, how can they reach me? I guess they can't, I guess they won't I guess they front; that's why I know my life is out of luck, fool! [Hook 1] Been spending most our lives Livin' in a gangsta's paradise Been spending most their lives Livin' in a gangsta's paradise We keep spending most our lives Livin' in a gangsta's paradise We keep spending most our lives Livin' in a gangsta's paradise [Hook 2] Tell me why are we so blind to see That the ones we hurt are you and me? Tell me why are we so blind to see That the ones we hurt are you and me?