Coolio - It's All The Way (now) Lyrics

Coolio
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It's All The Way (now)
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Coolio - It's All The Way (Now)
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Chorus:

It’s all the way live, it’s all the way live

It’s all the way live, it’s all the way live



Why you take a chunk and go up for a dunk?

An?I never been a punk but your girl calls me hunk

Straight to the hoop and I know how to shoot

If you wanna know the truth then you better get the scoop

Comin?up to miss wit?my mic in my fist

An?everybod’s lookin?so you know I gotta bit

You take me, that can’t be

Shook an?took like all rookies



So if you’re a beginner an?you want wanna be a winner

Then you better have some spinach with your dinner

So just put your head to the sky, if you wanna ride

And keep you eye on the flies ‘cause it’s live



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What you see is what you get

And what you got is a whole lotta sweat

Blood and tears, so have no fear

‘Cause they ain’t seen moves like these in years

I can shake it bake it, show the fake

But never perpetrate or player hate,

My name ain’t rappin?but funkdified

My name ain’t Lou but I can walk the sky

So put it over here homie low, an?go for broke

And watch the smoke but make sure you don’t choke

Put your head to the sky, if you wanna ride

And keep you eye on the flies ‘cause it’s live



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Ooo the music’s in the groove

It’s the rap that makes you move

‘Cause Lakeside show-ed up at the party



Ooo the music’s in the groove

It’s the rap that makes you move

Coolio show-ed up at the party



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This ain’t Penny Hardaway or Kareem Abdul

It’s Coolio in the house but you can call me cool

An?I gotta keep it real for my peeps on the street

You can fill it in your feet or bump it in your jeep

From sea to shinning sea the rows of century

Bend under Sicily I put it down for the G

Feel the fire, feel the funk

An?you better clear the lane when I’m goin?dunk

I ain’t looking for protocol, got sumpin?for all o?y’all

To make you get your back up off the ball

Just put your head to the sky, if you wanna ride

And keep you eye on the flies ‘cause it’s live



Chorus