Coolio Fucc Coolio Letras:
[Dialing a number from a cellular]
40 Thevz: Hello
Coolio: Yo what's up homeboy, I'm out front the
club, what's goin' on, there's a lot around the
corner this muthafucka is cracking,
40: What
C : Hell yeah, man y'all better bring your ass down here man.
40: We on our way man, we're coming through then...
C: Aight, look, look, look. I'ma tell homeboy at the do' to let y'all
in.
40: Hook it up, hook it up!
C: Nigga sac, nigga bring a sac.Stop at some jamaicans and shit.
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40: We're on our way.
C: Alright then.
40: Aight.

[hang up]

Bouncer: Hey wassup Coolio, how many you got wit you?
C: Aa it's just me right now but the 40 Thevz on
their way, so be on the look for 'em.
B: Right. Hey you muthafuckas move back, man. One line.

X: Man, look, look. There go that nigga Coolio.
They're lettin' him in with tennis shoes and
shit. Don't wanna let us in.
Y: Fuck that nigga Coolio,man. I'm gonna fuck that nigga up.
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