Artist: KHM Album: Game Song: Nice Things Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [H-Bomb] Yeah, uh-huh, uhh You switch your pitch, which nigga smack yo' bitch Ditch foes, cancel shows, fifth hoe's disclosed Cheese, weed, shot ki's Deez hoes pay fees overseas Please no degrees low blow powder Every hour power you follow allow our leaders critique and teach ya Duct tape on the handle of the heater Sip Beefeater, true believer Put holes in your wifebeater Meet the ones learnin, left heads turnin Earnin, pockets showin, bank flowin, growin Pain, fuckin sniff 'caine, you strange force Resort, pipe bombs in county court, break North, support Streets wet your feet, +Pimp to Eat+ Rhyme we eat, meetin hoes we fuck and delete Complete format, step up your act, stay packed Flat booty chicks nigga fuck that~! [Chorus 2X: Kool Keith] I like to shine and sport, nice thangs I like to wear my gators and big rangs Drive around the town, in a Range Let the girls c'mere, you keep the change [Marc Live] This shit is so big! So don't be jealous when we blast through Our big status make your girl feel it She can't see us in the flesh kid (why not?) We no comp' for niggaz Just enter your spot, cold force you to death (let's go) Sick to your stomach, you're holdin your breath A lot of smoke in my area, it's backroom shit Velvet rope, good people doin bad dope We arrogant, sport top chicks you marry kid, we never Hollywood We take a supermodel back to the pissy hood, she's doin everything Change your level, your town feel bling tremors The new K-H, M; now listen close to the blueprint Corny niggaz never come in, this is dark room Speakeasy four o'clock shit red room, they know us instantly There's no industry, we built the rep Crack your neck extravagant when we step on your set [Chorus] - 0.75X [Kool Keith] I see you adaptin to your surroundings, beefin up your security Every group is petrol, armored car protection Ten cars follow you with groupies and models too Bodyguard service got half of y'all stayin in a hired hotel (YEAH~!) Scared to look out the window and nervous Tinted glass at the red light got you passin every stop sign fast Bringin 18 wannabe gangsters surroundin you first class When you look over you shoulder stand there hired police officers I laugh Haunted by evil lyrics, now you face the consequences with witchcraft Dangerous areas, can't camouflage your record company staff You do the math, and face opponents Watch your rearview, and dominant king of voodoo Chess moves and strategy let me see the fly car crash and the midsection get brutal, break out you fuckin poodle [Chorus] - 0.75X