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Cool Out - Ab-Soul
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Cool Out Ab-Soul

Cool Out - Ab-Soul

It don't take much to spit heinous

A few statements; I'm making this bitch famous

In the negative sense

You should of known I'm far the regular kid

Look pay attention when your selling me shit


Attempt to think that dissing me was garbage I should of never clicked the link

What the fuck is a slump Johnson

Ill leave you in a slump Johnson

Cmon slump Johnson you know better than that

Who wan spar with the veteran cat

With the 8-5 letterman pack

Throwing the punches

Drop y'all in bunches

The only time y'all worthing with AB's when your on your crutches

Let me slow it down for y'all I got too much class to get caught throwing down with y'all

And the arrow of your career's pointed downwards dawg

You ain't really fitting the whole sport

Pull your skirt down, quit walking round in shit that a hoe sport

Your no match, I'm mo' towards a blow torch


Cause the boys way past ya

I just may have to

Spit straight asthma

At ya

Have you and your men in black suits I'm that rude

I ain't up in a bad mood

But I'm dishing out beef quicker than fast food

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