COOLIO Song Lyrics


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Album:
"It Takes A Thief"

1) Bring Back Somethin Fo Da Hood
2) Can-O-Corn
3) County Line
4) Fantastic Voyage
5) Ghetto Cartoon
6) Hand On My Nutsac
7) It Takes A Thief
8) I Remember
9) Mama, I'm In Love Wit A Gangsta
10) N Da Closet
11) On My Way To Harlem
12) Smokin' Stix
13) Sticky Fingers
14) Thought You Knew
15) Ugly Bitches
16) U Know Hoo


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Album:
"My Soul"

1) 2 Minutes & 21 Seconds Of Funk
2) Can I Get Down 1X
3) Can U Dig It
4) C U When U Get There
5) Hit 'Em
6) Homeboy
7) Interlude
8) Intro
9) Knight Fall
10) Let's Do It
11) My Soul
12) Nature of the Business
13) One Mo
14) Ooh La La
15) The Devil Is Dope
16) Throwdown 2000

Album:
"Gangsta's Paradise"

1) A Thing Going On
2) Bright As The Sun
3) Cruisin'
4) Exercise Yo' Game
5) For My Sistas
6) Fucc Coolio
7) Gangsta's Paradise
8) Geto Highlites
9) Get Up Get Down
10) Is This Me
11) Kinda High Kinda Drunk
12) Recoup This
13) Smilin'
14) Sumpin' New
15) That's How It Is
16) The Revolution
17) Too Hot

COOLIO
IT TAKES A THIEF

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Fantastic voyage
Fantastic voyage rocks, even though it's now a kinda old song (still one of the best though). the whole cd is old skool, and worth your $. p

On My Way To Harlem

Verse 1:
I know a place where the trees don't grow
Just another place where niggaz live low
I know a place where life is fucked up
Make a wrong move and your ass get stuck up
Time ain't nothin but a frame of mind
And life is like a mountain or a steep ass climb
I've been lookin for a place to leave
The only free place is inside of me
So let's take a trip, and you don't need a grip
But you better be equipped cause it might be some shit
African-American, nothin but a nigga
Had our fingers on the trigger, but I pulled mine quicker
I know a place where there ain't no calm and
You better stay away if you're soft like Charmin
South Central, Los Angeles, Watts, and Compton
A nigga on the west coast on his way to Harlem

Verse 2:

Now it's time to step into the light (Light)
Put up your dukes, there's gonna be a fight (Fight)
And when it's time to fight, you better fight right
Cause if it don't fight right, out goes the light
Take a close look at what I'm freakin on
Niggaz think I'm tweekin, but I'm speakin on
Subject matter, data
Information that I gather
Through my travels
Cause the hardest of the hard, hit hardcore killer
Can't stop the slug of a nine millimeter
Everybody thinks they know, but they know not
If they haven't caught a cap on the block *gunshot*
So shine up your boots and pick up the pieces
Grab a fresh pair of khakis with the sharp ass creases
Ring the alarm, here comes the storm
I got a firearm on my way to Harlem

Verse 3:

I know a place where the sun don't shine
Everybody is a victim of neighborhood crime
I know a place where niggaz walk the line
One false step and they must do time
Since I'm in the same boat
I must stay afloat
And sing every note
From the quotes that they wrote
So, I look into the past and walk the path of the greats
So I wont make the same mistakes that sealed my ancestors fates
If I had to be a slave I'd rather be in my grave
If I get in how many lives could I save?
One, two, three, a hundred, a thousand
My heart is poundin, the devil keeps soundin
But he don't want my money, he wants my soul
So I reach like a tree, and like a weed I grow
My stomach is full, but my mind is starvin
Rollin in a g ride on my way to Harlem

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