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Kool Moe Dee

BabyFacedAssassin
BabyFacedAssassin
hard-edged Southern hip-hop with aggressive gangsta rap delivery, distorted 808 bass, sharp trap hi-hats, punchy club drums, tense synth stabs, hyped ad-libs, high-energy hooks, gritty street mood, lofi groove, Tempo same as original, lofi super groove, Jazz sample from the 50's, retro vibe chopped and screwed transitions, slowed and throwed breakdowns, heavy low-end focus, in-your-face vocal presence, bounce drop, catchy, drum and bass, scratching, melodic, chill, laid-back, hip hop, smooth, male vocals, Memphis hip-hop, mellow, blues, psychedelic, funk, piano, electric guitar, piano, synthwave, catchy bass, extra reverb on bass, 90s, cinematic, epic, acoustic guitar, anthemic, G-Funk, Westcoast vibe, P-Funk sound by layering heavy electronic instrumentation over rhythmic rock and soul foundations

Kool moe dee rolling down the street, I put in work when I hear the beat, 1 deep with the equalizer and a full OZ, this fool tried to step to me but this street sweeper knock 'em off their feet, ever since a jit, I've been trying to go legit, stacking up these chips, till I am on, I'm living like I am already there. They say fake it till you make it. Let them hate on a player my jacket clean I might run for mayor, Liu Kang kick, bitch I am going super sayian, put it down I aint playing hoe I am just saying. Put the mic down we don't have to talk about shit, i hit you with the open hand cause you is a bitch. I pulled up let you know right in front of your kids, don't be weird and try to play them tricks, (silly rabbit) tricks are for kids, i might go Elmer Fudd and off your shit, you know it's all love why try to fuck with my vibe? I found hip-hop on a quest to find my tribe. Shout out Q-Tip, RIP Phife, word to Ali and Jarobi White! can I kick it? Motherfucker check the rhyme!.. I was bumping Kool moe dee rolling down the street, I put in work when I hear the beat, 1 deep with the equalizer and a full OZ, this fool tried to step to me but this street sweeper knock 'em off their feet, ever since a jit, I've been trying to go legit, stacking up these chips, till I am on, I'm living like I am already there. They say fake it till you make it. Let them hate on a player my jacket clean I might run for mayor... Hollering Woo like I'm Rick Flair,on my Bon Jovi shit, living on a prayer, Its my life, wanted dead or alive, life's a gamble you can't be scared to roll the dice, find your motivation, find that fire to light your fuel inside, when times get tough I know it's hard but you got to fight, if anything I'm going to ride for my tribe, poe pimping like this is do or die... Kool moe dee rolling down the street, I put in work when I hear the beat, 1 deep with the equalizer and a full OZ, this fool tried to step to me but this street sweeper knock 'em off their feet, ever since a jit, I've been trying to go legit, stacking up these chips, till I am on, I'm living like I am already there. They say fake it till you make it. Let them hate on a player my jacket clean I might run for mayor.. I was bumping Kool moe dee rolling down the street, I put in work when I hear the beat, 1 deep with the equalizer and a full OZ, this fool tried to step to me but this street sweeper knock 'em off their feet, ever since a jit, I've been trying to go legit, stacking up these chips, till I am on, I'm living like I am already there. They say fake it till you make it. Let them hate on a player my jacket clean I might run for mayor..