Texty:
Cool Kids The Hammer Brothers

budget Like how you gone be hood when your job is good? Yo Check, I'm on time and if that ain't rhymin' I'm a half to give these kids a whole other assignment

m comin' comin' comin' comin', out for the night And I'm up to somethin' somethin' somethin' somethin' flyer than rights? Brothers, colours as bright Is that who I think it is? Tell the kids

a nigga or catch these vapours Smooth melodic, cool water with butters on Got beef with a nigga, save that for another song Paz on point so he putting his brothers

back rod, from high school that was always drunk once again we're livin high school days you know those wasted days of the old hammered friends that

a little rank and more fame You're whole style is chump, you forgot to use the pump So instead of warnin brothers, better hide and take the picture You know the brothers

get in they system It get 'em out on a quest for stardom Could be a motherfuckin' problem in Philly Cincinatti, Los Angeles or Harlem Kids call theyself killers let they hammers

[Joell Ortiz:] I define gutter, everytime I rhyme I climb up another notch Hip hop got my spine smothered But I'll be fine brother My mind hovers above

.9, tech, banana, mac clips Go 'head and act sick, mac spits, backflips That rich, a half a million dollars in the mattress Stickup kids outside, tell 'em "ah it's cool

grammar And you think everybody else sound country, so they get started, started callin 'em "Bama Down south where we buy them hammers, down south where