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Cool (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[Nate Dogg]
Just yesterday I had to turn a bitch away
I got to many on my side – I got to many in my face
Come ride with me
Take you where the gangstas play
Often heard but seldom seen
Thats the way that its supposed to be
When you do see me
Mobbin wit a gangsta lean
Got a piece by my side
You can ride baby close your eyes girl

[Chorus: Nate Dogg, Butch Cassidy, & Kokane]
I’m so cool
Cool…..cool…..cool…..cool…..cool…..cool…..cool

[Butch Cassidy]
It’s me I’m back again
It’s never gonna end
I know y’all heard it all before
I just gotta give ya more
Catch me rollin in the night
If I turn off my lights
The eastsidaz in the game
You hear my voice and know my name
You should bang this down on your block
All through your hood
Burnin trees…burnin trees
Ladies let the music run right through you
Just like I’ll do – Butch Cassidy

[Chorus]

[Tray-Dee]
I’m so cool I that I sweat ice cubes when I’m heated up
Take this move, this groove and still G it up
Stroll so slow you swore my leg was broke
Pimpin hoes down south, back east to west coast
I’m Tracy Dee but think of me as mr. freeze
Gangsta leanin on the scene on them twisted deez
Big ballin mad doggin like a gangsta ride
As I exit I step with my stacey shine
I’m so cool but motherfcukers know I’m a fool
Ten times outta ten catch me toaten the tool
Laid back or stay strapped for pay back
To think that I’m slippin then crippin from way back
Now let me break it down a notch
Smooth like I do when I pound the cock
We cold motherfuckas holdin down the block
Everybody knowin that tha dogg pound is hot
We so cool now

[Kokane & Goldie Loc]
If everybody turn there radios on at twelve o’clock
We’ll make the world pop

[Goldie Loc]
It’s too good right now
Blunkey blunkey
Remmey remmey
Plenty gumbo
Snoop gimme some mo’
Swakin that like a damn fool
Acedemics stacey adams feelin way to cool
Theres alot things that make me wanna frown though
But I’m grinnin like a motherfucka
Throwin dogg pound up
Snappin my fingaz stompin my feet
It’s what you get from a gangsta with these hard ass beats
I’m cool as fuck and don’t say to much
Talk shit to the homies cuz they know whats up
As the gangstas go dead diggle my niggle
Still got patience still makin niggaz
I just wanna be myself
What I receive from the homies is help
We had a conversation today about who aint pitchin in
Keep suckas away that don’t fit in
I’m so cool

[Chorus]

[Kokane mumbling until the end]

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Cool (Letra)

Snoop Dogg

Snoop Dogg

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(ian hunter)

You might be a celebrity-everybody sits up and begs
You might be the sexiest thing since god invented legs
You might be a dictator, a dealer or a saint
Cool is here to tell you when you’re cool and when you ain’t
If you lose your cool-if you lose your cool-if your cool don’t work
If your cool’s gone fishin’ you ain’t nothing but a cool jerk

Now you might be a nazi-lookin’ for a friend
You might be a beginning- looking for an end
Some folks go for the ice and snow-some like it florida hot
Cool is here to tell you what is cool and what is not

You can write a book about the money you took
You and pose on the cover nude
You can flip on an ego trip-time’ll do the cover on you
But don’t you ever cross me dude
‘cos that ain’t cool, that’s an attitude

You might be a macho man
Do 50 million sit-ups a day
You might be an expert, with something important to say
You might be an evangelist-livin’ on the wages of sin
Cool is here to tell you what is out and what is in

Cool (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

So you fucked me up
But i do what i should
And i will keep it shut
It’s just understood
Now i can’t feel my head
I can’t feel my skin
I know in the end
I will get used to it
I will get used to it

But it’s not my fault
You took my control
And i can’t give you anything

I know my baby
It’s not you
I know my baby
So i’ll keep it
Keep it cool

You should keep me in
Keep me in my room
Just don’t let me out
‘cause that would be bad for you
Now who said you could come
Who said you could sit here and
You should get your own
So i don’t get used to it
So i don’t get used to it

It’s not my fault
You took my control
And i can’t give you anything

I know my baby
It’s not you
I know my baby
So i’ll keep it
Keep it cool

Am i crazy
Have i lost it
Am i losing you
You better get your own
You better get your own
You better get your own
‘cause it’s not my fault
I know my baby
So i’ll keep it
Keep it cool