Coolio — Aw Here It Goes Mashup

[Verse 1: Coolio] Everybody out there go run and tell Your homeboys and home girls it's time for Kenan and Kel They keep you laughing in the afternoon So, don't touch that dial or leave the room 'Coz they're always into something It's fun and you don't wanna miss it It's double K, like 2 the good radius Kenan and Kel or should I say Kel and Kenan But you gotta watch Kenan 'coz Kenan be scheming With a plan or a plot To make it to the top But they kinda in the middle 'Coz they're always gettin' caught This ain't the Hardy Boys or a Nancy Drew mystery It's just Kenan and Kel in your vicinity Like Seigfried and Roy, Abbott and Costello Magic and Kareem, or Penn and Teller Somebody's in trouble Aww here goes On Nick, Ni, Nick, Nick, Ni, Nick, Nick, Nick [Verse 2: Snoop Dogg] Top Dogg, bite 'em all, yeah, I'm burnin' it up D-P-G-C, you should be turnin' it up C-P-T, L-B-C, yeah, we hookin' back up And when they bang this in the club, baby, you got to get up Cuss homies, thug homies, yeah, they givin' it up Lowlife, yo' life, boy we livin' it up Takin' chances while we dancin' in the party fo' sho' Slip my girl a 44 and she crip in the back do' Chick is lookin' at me strange, but you know I don't care Step up in this motha, just a-swangin' my hair Trick quit talkin', crip-walk if you down with the set Take a bullet with some grip and take this smoke on this jet Out o' town, put it down for the Father of Rap And if you happen to get cracked, trick shut your trap Come back, get back, that's the part of success If you believe in the S, you'll be relievin' your stress [Verse 3: Sugarhill Gang (Wonder Mike & Big Bank Hank)] [Hook: Wonder Mike] I said a hip hop the hippie the hippie To the hip hip hop and you don't stop The rock it to the bang bang boogie Say up jump the boogie to the rhythm of the boogie, the beat Now, what you hear is not a test, I'm rapping to the beat And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet See I am Wonder Mike and I'd like to say "hello" To the black, to the white, the red and the brown, the purple and yellow But first, I gotta bang bang the boogie to the boogie Say up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie Let's rock, you don't stop Rock the rhythm that'll make your body rock Well so far you've heard my voice, but I brought two friends along And next on the mic is my man Hank; come on, Hank, sing that song Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-AN, the O-V-A and the rest is F-L-Y You see, I go by the code of the doctor of the mix and these reasons I'll tell you why You see I'm six foot one and I'm tons of fun and I dress to a tee You see I got more clothes than Muhammad Ali and I dress so viciously I got bodyguards, I got two big cars, that definitely ain't the whack I got a Lincoln continental and a sunroof Cadillac So after school, I take a dip in the pool, which is really on the wall I got a color TV so I can see the Knicks play basketball [Verse 4: 2Pac] I see no changes, wake up in the morning and I ask myself Is life worth livin'? Should I blast myself? I'm tired of bein' poor and, even worse, I'm black My stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch Cops give a damn about a negro Pull the trigger, kill a nigga, he's a hero "Give the crack to the kids, who the hell cares? One less hungry mouth on the welfare!" [Verse 5: Xzibit] Gettin' my label off the ground like David Blaine So now, what you know bout me? I'm a self-made man from poverty Yeah, now I own a lot of property I pimp rides, lifestyles an' companies, so, yo Now let me spit you the facts I used to hustle the corner but I ain't bringin' you that Naw, I'm like swingin' a bat Run at yo' kneecaps for comin' out ya face like that Baby girl, touchin' my chain Now let me tell you who I ain't You can't run no games I'm gangsta, baby, ain't nuttin' changed Can you feel the speakers jumpin'? Other guys surroundin' but they don't say nuthin' Muggin' in the club like they wanna do somethin' Feelin' kinda rowdy, huh? Hey, now, hey, now All the girls mean muggin' 'Cause it musta seem what the girl pulled up in In the club like they wanna do somethin' Feelin' kinda rowdy, huh? Hey, now, hey, now Can you feel the speakers jumpin'? Feelin' kinda rowdy, huh? Hey, now, hey, now All the girls mean muggin' Feelin' kinda rowdy, huh? Hey, now, hey, now Can you feel the speakers jumpin'? Other guys surroundin' but they don't say nuthin' Muggin' in the club like they wanna do somethin' Feelin' kinda rowdy, huh? Hey, now, hey, now All the girls mean muggin' 'Cause it musta seem what the girl pulled up in In the club like they wanna do somethin' Feelin' kinda rowdy, huh? Hey, now, hey, now Let's ride on out, let's ride on out X to the Z, Timbo, [Incomprehensible] West Coast, East Coast, Philly [Verse: 6] Everybody out there go run and tell Your homeboys and home girls it's time for Kenan and Kel They keep you laughing in the afternoon So, don't touch that dial or leave the room 'Coz they're always into something It's fun and you don't wanna miss it It's double K, like 2 the good radius Kenan and Kel or should I say Kel and Kenan But you gotta watch Kenan 'coz Kenan be scheming With a plan or a plot To make it to the top But they kinda in the middle 'Coz they're always gettin' caught This ain't the Hardy Boys or a Nancy Drew mystery It's just Kenan and Kel in your vicinity Like Seigfried and Roy, Abbott and Costello Magic and Kareem, or Penn and Teller Somebody's in trouble Aww here goes On Nick, Ni, Nick, Nick, Ni, Nick, Nick, Nick


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