paroles de chanson The Rhythm Lounge (Intro) - Joey Cool
Ladies
and
gentlemen
Welcome
to
the
rhythm
lounge
I
am
your
host
for
the
evening,
Mr.
Bitches
Remember
there′s
only
one
rule
if
you're
smoking:
It′s
a
puff,
puff,
pass
Two
drink
minimum
And
we
want
all
ladies
up
front
Please
welcome
to
the
stage
The
man
of
the
hour
Mr.
Joey
Cool
This
is
the
rawness
I'm
finna
make
him
responsive
I
don't
hear
nobody
nonsense
I′m
finna
knock
him
unconscious
I
wanna
shout
out
my
sponsors
I
don′t
be
rushing
the
process
I
gotta
battle
with
conscience
I
don't
be
reading
them
comments
Family
know
him
as
Taven
E.
Johnson
He
who
created
the
monster
He
who
created
the
concepts
Be
on
the
stage
at
the
concerts
Body
polluted
with
toxins
He
got
the
aura
that′s
ominous
I
gotta
get
it
and
run
with
it
I'm
out
of
balance,
I′m
weighing
my
options
Look
in
my
eyes,
see
this
is
the
ultra
I'm
try′na
further
the
culture
I
see
way
too
many
vultures
They
better
make
'em
a
sculpture
I'm
overcame
with
a
sofa
Oozing,
everytime
I
be
walking
I
be
breaking
pavement
I
don′t
wanna
see
when
it′s
over
I'm
try′na
sit
down
with
Oprah
Alright
ladies
and
gentlemen
It's
time
to
freshen
up
your
Cognacs
Grab
those
cigarettes
and
get
ready
for
more
It′s
the
man,
Swank
Master
General,
Joey
Cool
I
don't
be
cautious
I′m
posted
up
with
the
bosses
I've
taken
too
many
losses
I'm
marinating
the
sauces
Anticipating
the
offers
Somebody
told
me
I
lost
it
Somebody
told
me
I
found
it
More
like
I′m
living
in
love
with
the
city
I′m
higher
than
you
could
imagine
You
might
see
me
in
the
cabin
You
might
see
me
in
the
lake
house
You
might
see
me
in
a
mansion
You
merking
me
on
a
day
when
I'm
ready
to
fight
And
I′m
barely
a
savage
I
don't
know
nothing
but
average
Hurdles
that
you
couldn′t
fathom
I'm
from
the
city
of
fountains
I′m
in
here
moving
these
mountains
She
got
an
ass
like
a
stallion
I
swear
that
booty
be
bouncing
They
said
that
hip-hop
is
dead
Well,
maybe
it's
lost
Whatever,
I
found
it
Niggas
I
run
with
be
papered
up
Look
at
the
money
they're
counting
C,
double
O
to
the
L
People
be
knowing
me
well
Swanky
Sinatra,
I′m
here
I
won′t
allow
me
to
fail
I'm
operating
the
train
Never
will
I
be
derailed
They
told
me
I
wouldn′t
make
it
I
said
whatever
to
now
Thank
you
all
for
coming
out
and
joining
us
here
at
the
rhythm
lounge
I
am
Mr.
Bitches
It's
been
a
pleasure
being
with
you
tonight
The
man,
the
Swank
Master
General
Swank
Sinatra,
himself,
Joey
Cool
Don′t
forget
to
take
care
of
your
Waitresses
and
bartenders
on
the
way
out
And
fellas,
don't
worry
about
your
girl,
she′s
in
good
hands
You're
more
than
welcome
to
leave
Thanks
for
coming
out
And
we
out
this
bitch
1 The Rhythm Lounge (Intro)
2 Hard
3 I'm The Plug
4 Change Your Life
5 Under Pressure
6 Handle Of Jack
7 Fall
8 Divine
9 Stranger Things
10 Life Lessons
11 One, Two
12 Secure The Bag
13 Bottom Bitch
14 Family
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