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Hip-Hop History: The Collection
Disc 1
01. Don’t Stop… Planet Rock
02. Sign of the Times
03. Play That Beat Mr. D.J.
04. Me, Myself and I
05. I’m Your Pusher / Pusherman
06. Ain’t No Half-Steppin’
07. Top Billin’
08. Talkin’ All That Jazz
09. No Sell Out
10. Eeenie Meenie Beats
11. Watch Me Now
12. Buddy
13. Breaker’s Revenge
14. Raw (Edit)
15. Pack Jam
16. What "U" Waitin’ "4"
17. Ladies First
18. It’s Funky Enough
Disc 2
01. Just a Friend
02. Mistadobalina
03. O.G. Original Gangster
04. O.P.P.
05. They Reminisce Over You
06. They Want EFX
07. Can I Get Some Dap
08. Party Over Here
09. Gangsta Bitch
10. Peachfuzz
11. Ghetto Heaven
12. Pass da Mic
13. Just When You Thought It Was Safe
14. Not Gonna Be Able to Do It
15. Dope On Plastic (vocal)
16. Checkin’ Out the Ave.
17. The Humpty Dance
18. The Creator
Disc 3
01. Gangsta’s Paradise
02. Hypnotize
03. Shimmy Shimmy Ya
04. Feel So Good
05. Put Your Hands Where My Eyes Could See
06. Player’s Anthem
07. Superthug
08. Flava in Ya Ear
09. I Like It (I Wanna Be Where You Are)
10. Real Hip-Hop
11. Slow Down (2006 remastered version)
12. Syntax Era
13. Back in the Day
14. What You Want
15. Problems
16. Cha Cha Cha
17. 360 (What Goes Around) (2006 remastered version)
18. Cold Rock a Party
Disc 4
01. Or Nah (remix)
02. All Eyes on You
03. Strange Clouds
04. Top
05. Coco
06. Best Friend
07. Whatever You Like
08. Daydreamin’
09. Opposite of Adults
10. Lighters Up
11. Work It
12. Holy Calamity (Bear Witness II)
13. I Got Love
14. Breathe
15. Knuck If You Buck
16. My Projects
17. Some Cut
18. If I Could Go!
Watch me now
Watch me
Watch me now
Yo Kool Keith, why everybody gotta watch you?

Well I'm the ultimate, the rhyme imperial
I'm better, but some don't believe me though
But I'm a pro in hot material
On your Walkman, box or any stereo

Uno, dos not quarto
Spanish girls, they like to call me Pancho
On the mic, innovating this pat-ter-en
You fell off, your brain is on Sa-tur-en

Take steps, and climb my ladder
And climb, climb, climb
Pace the rhythm, and clock the time
That I leave, come back on beat

Different, telling and selling
Like a Skyjet, plane propelling
But dwelling, deep in your skull
My rhyme shines, and yours is dull

Like dirt, it hurt to be whacker
But instead, I'll grab a big stack of whack
MC's, lay em down like tile
Scrap and garbage, germs I'll pile to keep clean

I'm a movie scene
Ears turn, and needles lean
To cut scratches, in a part that matches
I'm leavin' eyes, and brains with patches

Stuck, so push my luck
For any roach, or MC duck
Just watch me

Watch me now
Word up, watch me now, suckers!
Watch me now
Yo Ced Gee, why everybody gotta watch you?

I'm livin' large, my record's on the radio
Everyday, you hear me, your stereo
Rappin' hard, with lots of volume
You hear static, well use your fine tune

Knob, to tune me in better
'Cause I'm Ced Gee, and I would never
Let a whack MC G off with style
Touch my mic, rip and smile

Like a duck, you know you are a soft punk
Livin' pink, your material sucks
Liver and worse than you can imagine
You best run, 'cause I'ma put a badge in your brain

So you can see the real time
Grab a pen, and write down my rhyme
And learn it and learn it and learn it, until it sinks
Inside your skull and you're no longer pink but red

'Cause now you are a biter
Learnin' from me, so I guess that is Oreida
Except if you try to be the original
Rhyme imperial, the exceptional Gee

Sometimes I rhyme offbeat, awkward
But different with the rhythm
Back and forth one two and then I give 'em
A chance to see the world's greatest MC just watch me

Watch me now
Word up, you gotta watch me now
Watch me now
Moe Love, you needs to groove

I'm continuing! Back and forth your brain spins
Facing North and south and West, not East at a angle
But mines dangle, where's your Kangol?
It seems weird, your head is triangle

Like a mango, somethin' I snack on
A soft duck, somethin' I smack on
Everyday, when I come outside
You step back, stay inside your house

While you look out your window
Your girl screams, "Where Kool Keith go?"
Walkin', while punks keep talkin'
Annoyin' me, MC's hawkin'

On the stage, any time
I'm cold chillin', I'm wearin' the rhymes
To keep warm, with the beat that's playin'
You hear me now, you know what I'm sayin'

To you, you and you
Your whole organization and crew
Just watch, as I enter your mind
Decorate, and paint my sign

I'm hazardous, so scatter this around
I'm Kool Keith, knockin' MC's down
Just watch me, and him

Rhythm with madness, I had to have this chance
To rock again so you can hear this
Over and over and over, until I'm finished
Hey but I'm not, so here's the rhythm

A rap beat, step beat keep feet happy
As we gradually slowly we'll teach all how to rap
I will attract all the def girls
Smack the ugly ones back

And sit, as I chill, I'm drinkin' Moet
Expensive champagne cause Ced Gee is a poet
Rappin' and teachin', reachin' levels higher
Don't wanna be king, so don't call me sire

But instead, a scientist, with the breakthrough
My rap is funky, it can relate to you
Him, her, your little brother
His older sister, your baby's mother

Cousins, aunts, your whole family
In other words, Ced Gee, I'm absolutely
The best producer, at makin' rap music
I know how to use it, so just watch me

Watch me now
Yo, this is TR Love, tellin' y'all to watch this
Watch me now
Germs! And we out