I'm Kenan Bell I live live in stereo
And living well still around like the merry go
Finally set sail like I am Amerigo
As if you couldn't tell this my ideal scenario
Always stand by I fly out of Ontario
Through c**ulus clouds I wanna land in Ontario
I hear boo's when we play at the barrio
But I love essays L.A. aficionado
Don't like me 'cuz they heard me on the radio
Wanna fight me but you at a party though
Bright colored clowns like YO where's the rodeo?
From out of town like YO where's Rodeo?
I know down south c**** fight in Mexico
When Downtown suadero or Little Tokyo
I don't be out foolio I be in the studio
G I'm Coolio paradise is my audio YO
We are Kenan Bell live alive in stereo
Stay around the way soon headed to your area
Like Eddie Murphy in Coming to America
Let my soul glow even though I'm not hairier
Comb the globe like an aircraft carrier
The day I meet a girl as well-rounded I'll marry her
Wanna own the world? Cause mass hysteria
Let go of the past the future's scarier
Dog you in a Louis bag Yorkshire Terrier
Rap's Jackie Robinson breakin' sound barriers
I found my cure no cure for Malaria
Crowds roar loud as Ligers in Siberia
Turn me up in Alpines in Bulgaria
Blast it Ken's last hit on Seattle Mariners
West coast classic ain't no comparing YO
Ready to take off hold on now here we go
Don't crowd 'cuz I need this s***e
Only mics are for this face
Placed high in a crowded room
Where the message reaches you
We build a kaleidoscope
And strain from growing hope
When the sum of ours collide
Then only will you see this through
Yes you and I
And living well still around like the merry go
Finally set sail like I am Amerigo
As if you couldn't tell this my ideal scenario
Always stand by I fly out of Ontario
Through c**ulus clouds I wanna land in Ontario
I hear boo's when we play at the barrio
But I love essays L.A. aficionado
Don't like me 'cuz they heard me on the radio
Wanna fight me but you at a party though
Bright colored clowns like YO where's the rodeo?
From out of town like YO where's Rodeo?
I know down south c**** fight in Mexico
When Downtown suadero or Little Tokyo
I don't be out foolio I be in the studio
G I'm Coolio paradise is my audio YO
We are Kenan Bell live alive in stereo
Stay around the way soon headed to your area
Like Eddie Murphy in Coming to America
Let my soul glow even though I'm not hairier
Comb the globe like an aircraft carrier
The day I meet a girl as well-rounded I'll marry her
Wanna own the world? Cause mass hysteria
Let go of the past the future's scarier
Dog you in a Louis bag Yorkshire Terrier
Rap's Jackie Robinson breakin' sound barriers
I found my cure no cure for Malaria
Crowds roar loud as Ligers in Siberia
Turn me up in Alpines in Bulgaria
Blast it Ken's last hit on Seattle Mariners
West coast classic ain't no comparing YO
Ready to take off hold on now here we go
Don't crowd 'cuz I need this s***e
Only mics are for this face
Placed high in a crowded room
Where the message reaches you
We build a kaleidoscope
And strain from growing hope
When the sum of ours collide
Then only will you see this through
Yes you and I