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letra de i don't like you! (kool moe she) - awesome dre

[verse 1]
let me tell you something ‘bout kool moe dee
cause when it comes to rockin’ rhymes he’s a fool to me – i
threw his tape on
then i listened
then i said “wait a second, something must be missing.”
“what is this sh-t?”
i took it and pitched it
just like a bad day, “what did you do?”
i ditched it
kool moe who?
that brother is through
i’ll heat him up and burn him then i’ll serve him at a barbeque
(“wild wild west”)
surely you must jest
come to detroit, if you want a real slugfest
i got a posse
c-ck-strong and brick hard
be on your guard, or you’ll be in a graveyard
always talkin’ about
comin’ from thе old school
i’ll have to ridicule, cause you’rе not cool
you’re a fool
i’ll overrule sittin’ on a dunce stool
you can’t do work because you lack tools
[chorus]
(“how ya like me?”)
i don’t like you
(“how ya like me?”)
i never liked you
(“how ya like me?”)
i never will like you
just like a football
that’s how i will spike you

[verse 2]
funny style dressin, high on the hips boots wearin
take off those glasses
the sun is not glaring
you look like a welder
nah — darth vader
your whole hook-up looks just like a masquerader
kool moe she, oops i meant dee
i really couldn’t tell with them tight leather pants, ya see?
get a new style, cause your present one’s wild
you’re old as dirt
but you’re dressin’ like a child
and your rhymes
are so d-mn decrepit
in the old school is where you should have kept it
and left it
until it disintegrated
or evaporated, that’s how i eradicate it
cause i hate it
when suckers try to perpetrate it
thumbs down, clown
that’s how i rated it
[chorus]
(“how ya like me?”)
i don’t like you
(“how ya like me?”)
i never liked you
(“how ya like me?”)
i never will like you
just like a football
that’s how i will spike you

[verse 3]
nowadays, you can’t be fighting one on one
face reality, most people have guns
and you never know
exactly when you might need one
pick up the local paper and read one
6 [?] headlines on the front page
with nine, some uzis, and a 12 gauge
talkin’ about a body slam? slam this
whip out the sawed off, and he don’t miss
you’re dead on the spot
but you thought you was a man
cause you preferred to beat him down with ya hands
what are you stupid? or just plain dumb?
don’t make me show your ass just where i come from
murderous battleground, detroit city
i’m awesome dre’ of the hardcore committee
[chorus]
(“how ya like me?”)
i don’t like you
(“how ya like me?”)
i never liked you
(“how ya like me?”)
i never will like you
just like a football
punk, i will spike you

[outro]
(“how you like me?”)
(“how you like me?”)
(“how you like me?”)
(“how you like me?”)

- awesome dre

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