(Chorus 2x) (Murphy Lee) Ay yo we hard-hittin always been cool as hell (Ali) I got them trees in my mirror so my car won't smell (Kyjuan) Sittin round
Translation: Ali. Cool As Hell.
[Chorus 2x] [Murphy Lee] Ay yo we hard-hittin always been cool as hell [Ali] I got them trees in my mirror so my car won't smell [Kyjuan] Sittin round
clone the whales Running out of options, preparing to fail Genocide, de facto wife G8 summit designed for life Muhammad Ali, Kurt Cobain There's no such thing as
rock the house The Beatnuts rock the house The rain with the tec rock the house It's the Biz Markie as you can see I got more rhymes than Muhammed Ali
da bar to have a drink but we had plenty (alot) N plus she had to buy because ali is only 20 But it's cool tho She's a cool hoe After this maybe we can
{If all you keep hearing it so long You will see me as a super star And you'll have time to waste With your minions and things} I see your face in front
stop whilin, I got it all fixed Just listen to the mix to the mix..... Break down yall, break it down (x4) To da beat, to da beat.... Ali, ali, ali
's finna' go down How you up on the East and West and you ain't heard about me That's like claimin' you a boxer and ain't heard of Ali Breakin' off pussy
If all you keep hearing it so long, you will see me as a super star And you'll have time to waste with your minions and tink I see your face in front
early, always went to bed late Grew up with the older dudes, do what your brother do It's just so he happen to rap, "Man you think you cool?" Ali, was
Verse 1 - Brother Ali] I arrived in Minnesota with handcuff bruises Summer ninety deuce, prepared to cut loose shit Mom wasn't havin that, fuck bein cool
If your hear this then I'm confiding in you Pop call me, "Ali what's bothering you Don't you want to tell your friends you and your father are cool" "
all start droppin that stool I did a lot in schools and that three years are cool But known as about a Muslim MC Super-duper Brother Ali Is rockin' goofies
[Verse 1] How you up on the East and West And you ain't heard about me That's like claimin you a boxer And ain't heard of Ali Breakin' off pussy niggaz
't give you the world, until I get this paper [Chamillionaire] Now we arguing and she curses, saying the money's worthless Arguments turn to fights, and as soon as
Comparing me to him is scary I'm leery as cemeteries And losing is not inside me stay moving from paparazzi I'm proving the angels got me, I'm cool but
