Kool Keith

Kool Keith
Keith Thornton, better known by his stage name Kool Keith, is an American rapper from The Bronx, New York known for his surreal, abstract and often profane or incomprehensible lyrics. Kool Keith has recorded prolifically both as a solo artist and in group collaborations. Kool Keith is generally considered to be one of hip-hop's most eccentric and unusual personalities...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionMusician
CountryUnited States of America
drug needs
I don't need drugs to make weird music.
rap thinking hip-hop
Shakespeare's gone, don't even think about it.
girl writing men
You have girls that sing about guys ain't paying their bills and men are this and men are that and I write about women who want to go out for free, they don't want to pay for the dinner, they try to get over, they wanna leave.
dog rap thinking
Think about it, if you was there standing looking at me. What would you do, if I hit your face with dog doo-doo?
girl rap ducks
Starstruck with one buck, your girl look like Donald Duck.
rap flames hip-hop
You need a bad operation. Gimme the scissors, hammer, flame.
writing records sexiest
I write the most sexiest records out.
baby rap simple
They use the simple back and forth, the same, old rhythm That a baby can pick up, and join, right with 'em. But their rhymes are pathetic, they think they copacetic Using nursery terms, at least not poetic...
rap white hip-hop
I come prepared with the white suit and stethoscope, Listen to your heartbeat, delete beep beep BEEP. Your insurance is high, but my price is cheap.
hurt pain rap
Infrareds on little people standing with some big heads, I was Captain Kirk, walkin' with a black t-shirt. LAPD, the nurse asked did my knee hurt? I was in pain, little Martians tryin' ta take my brain, Hospitals came, detectives wrote down my name. I was to blame, my life never been the same. A true story; I tell ya, it'll never bore me. My classmate died, my other friend named Cory Drinkin' 40s, he jumped out the project window, Stabbed himself with a yellow number 2 pencil.
guy direct
I've always been a direct guy.
rap hip-hop legs
Dallas Mavericks want me as a bald-headed 5' 8" guard with a 95" vertical. Vince Carter respect my legs, ask Shawn Kemp.
stupid rap school
I drop styles on ears...the public bite 'em. Not many went to school, so the dummies wouldn't write 'em. They say, "Yo Keith! You're Kool, you usin' big words!" I went to college, I'm even more stupid, herb.
rap space hip-hop
Now my helmet's on, you can't tell me I'm not in space.