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Bring Back Somethin Fo Da Hood Coolio back somethin for da hood HOOK 1 Bring back somethin fo da hood motherfucker! N Da Closet Coolio no friends, no ends to spend I'm stuck like a rat in a sticky ass trap and I sold everything but my motherfuckin gat I got a habit like a rabbit and I wanna stop it but I can't cos I'm locked 'n da U Know Hoo Coolio [Featuring WC] [WC] aiyo Coolio what's up with all these fools always poppin' off at the lip talkin' about the last sucka to fuck up and stuff like that loc what's up? One Mo Coolio [Featuring 40 Thevz] Chorus: I got one mo switch I can hit I got one mo bullet in my clip I got one mo drink I can steal I got one mo sack I can twist Verse 1 Coolio: I wear a "S" on my chest The Revolution Coolio a Mossburgh Pump When the Revolution come I'm gonna be right there With my nine in my hand and braids in my hair I've been hollerin' and hoopin' yeah Lootin' an' shootin' I'm doin' some recruitin' to bring 2 Minutes & 21 Seconds Of Funk Coolio ask it Snap your cd and drop the pieces in your casket Like little Jack Horna' I'm still bendin' cornas' buckin' shots on your block I'm sippin' on Corona's Uh your McDonald had a farm wit' a six-fo gangster paradise Coolio Coolio Gangsta's Paradise As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I take a look at my life and realize there's nuttin left Cause I've been blastin and laughin so long that Even my Fucc Coolio Coolio [Dialing a number from a cellular] 40 Thevz: Hello Coolio: Yo what's up homeboy I'm out front the club what's goin' on there's a lot around the corner this muthafucka is cracking 40: What C : Hell Crusin' Coolio with my girl's hair one of them games that we play Braids bouncin to the beat feel me coming down the street She gotta be a freak if she's sittin' next to me so Shine up your hoopty and fall in line Bring Geto Highlites Coolio Every geto got a different name but they all the same So Coolio loco gonna put you up on game We got homies who sell straps Homies who sell crack Homies who sell the bomb chronic sacks thats a fact Sticky Fingers Coolio Yes I'm on my way to the bait or should I say the pawn shop but I don't smoke rocks Some people say I'm crazy and they think I'm on crack Cause I hock all the shit and I never get it back Coolio loco Sticky Fingers (Alternate Lyrics) Coolio Yes I'm on my way to the bait or should I say the pawn shop but I don't smoke rocks Some people say I'm crazy and they think I'm on crack Cause I clock on the grip and I never give it back Coolio loco 1 2 3 4 (Sumpin` New) Coolio 1: 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 with the flow back in your ear This ain't Sumpin' new coolio 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 with the flow back in your ear This ain't a 1-2-3-4 Coolio 1: 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 with the flow back in your ear This ain't a Payback (Feat. Coolio) Montell Jordan [Montell] I called you on the phone To see if you was at home alone Somethin' just ain't right Tell me, where were you last night? Ohh la la Coolio 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!) Ooh La La Coolio Ooh La La - Coolio Uh, I sneak a forty like a cheetah And give a call to the wild when I greet her (Meow!) Can I Get Down 1X Coolio [Featuring Malika] Verse 1 Coolio Malika: I'm gettin bunions from all the disrespectful sisters in my face I give love But when push come to shove I'm 'posed to solo Diggin me out the ditch (Hey Nature Of The Business Coolio dice That you can't afford to lose It's the nature of the business It's the smugglers who lose *rapping* I got a little proposition homey check it out we gonna put it down Cause you and I go way back I Remember Coolio Verse One: Coolio When I was a kid I rode crates on a skate And I ate everything momma put on my plate Niggaz walked around packin B-B guns Knock on yo' door and run, just for fun We went to the Excercise Yo Game Coolio your coins, be like Donald Goines Have heart, have money, man, have heart, have money man Ya know I got next you wanna run with me homey (Yeap) Well, I don't need playas in the paint who can't do nuttin fo Race Against Time II Ja Rule when bitches been gettin money, that when shit get ridiculous I'm hittin switches like six fo's, bouncin and leanin The west coast seemin, keep the fo' fo' demon And the rock is all stashed up Roll 1-2-3-4 (Sumpin` New) (LP Ver.) Coolio 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 Thought You Knew Coolio Niggas hit me up and shit But I'm from the Eastside Where the niggas do or die Representin like a dream Cos Circle's deep I thought you knew Verse 2: Billy Boy Uh, uh, uh As I crack dice from one hood Is This Me Coolio Yeah 1996 Coolio with the flow Rated R superstar LV that's right Mossberg Smith & Wesson Forty five let me tell you how I learned my lesson House party in the hood at some niggas I don't know It Takes A Thief Coolio I got the servant and the china, deuce-five and the 9 Rolex off the desk so I can tell the time No one knows where the flow goes when the 'dults crow you better take some no doze Now I'm out tha back The Devil Is Dope Coolio car, no clothes, you got no friends You once was the neighborhood boss and hog And no G livin' legend like walkin' dogs Niggaz hate to admit it, but they know it's true Damn near everybody in the hood Devil Is Dope Coolio no car, no clothes, you got no friends You once was the neighborhood boss and hog And no G livin' legend like walkin' dogs Niggaz hate to admit it, but they know it's true Damn near everybody in the hood My Soul Coolio stalkin' more digits than a telephone Me and thirty-nine theives jumpin' out of white Hummer From Compton (Wooh-wooh-wooh), while your crew get dumb and dumber Grew up straight out of low cash like CB fo