COOOL LIKE DAT - Black Josh, Lee Scott, Sam Zircon

COOOL LIKE DAT - Black Josh, Lee Scott, Sam Zircon

Альбом
Attack of the 50,000 ft SWEG LAWDS from Outer Space
Год
2018
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
320930

以下は曲の歌詞です COOOL LIKE DAT 、アーティスト - Black Josh, Lee Scott, Sam Zircon 翻訳付き

歌詞 " COOOL LIKE DAT "

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COOOL LIKE DAT

Black Josh, Lee Scott, Sam Zircon

Okay, I see you’re

On top of the world getting brains off your Mother Earth (That's right!)

You love life but I fucked it first

On my death bed, I’m agitated not able to rest yet

Sat daydreaming with some ket heads, nigga!

I’m Sweg like Spooderman, first on the podium

Handling bitches like a custodian

I do it for the kids at Nickelodeon that don’t follow the laws of their

draconian (Fuck the government!)

I’m back on road again and guys are still begging it like homeless men

With little man syndrome more complex than Napoleons

I’m XL, Microsoft I will excel.

Nicotine all I exhale

Got my fingers going yellow like jaundice disease

I’m rolling a rolly whilst talking to trees, I greeted em with a hug before

sparking the leaves

I was trying my best to tarnish the scene, it must be working cause they think

I’m one of the hardest MC’s

(Yo, yo, yo!)

I’m Captain Cook I got the recipes, for audio amphetamine

Got you so high that you’ll never land, like stoners in the Netherlands

Who think they know all about weed because they went to 'Dam for three days

I’m on the biggest council estate in Europe, doing solvents

Having foursomes, with me, myself and the Olsens (Twin sisters)

I’m so motherfucking important, I got offered the Nike deal before Jordan

(Space Jam)

Goo-goo-gagga got in my baby bottle

Coo-coo-crazy my DNA on your ladies tonsils

Gucci beer goggles, smoking Marian, Mary, Madeline

Singing gospel in the brothel

No ones to blame but it ain’t my fault, no ones to blame but it ain’t my fault

I’m just coool like dat!

I’m coool like dat

I’m just coool like dat!

I’m coool like dat

No ones to blame but it ain’t my fault, no ones to blame but it ain’t my fault

I’m just coool like dat!

I’m coool like dat

I’m just coool like dat!

I’m coool like dat

Ellesse sweatband, Richie Tenenbaum sweg, rolling out of hell with a severed

horned head

Not even out of breath, I rep BLAH to death.

Your Ma' offered me breakfast in

bed, I said naaa and left laaa

To pawn me Olympic medal for the lawyers fee, like there’s not much in life you

can enjoy for free

This is the last time the world toys with me, walk away and chong a regal ciggy

like royalty

I make the people rise as I enter, I’m sentimental minus the senti

Let’s make this all about me, if that’s okay with you?

This is something I was

made to do

(I've been selling drugs) Since the age of two, me favourite colour is

suffocation blue

I lace me brew, then raise me multi grade days in health

I take the micky like I date raped meself

I’m off me head like Mark Berry, the second greatest in the world after R-Kelly

I make paper then spend it all on drugs and clothes

Then bust a pose, fucking hoes like double-0's

With no soul, pouring Henny in a whales blow hole hoe

Ya' say you don’t know but you do though, don’t you though though

I kill you off like a do-do

I’m Slick Rick James Brown, I’ll level with you on me way down

No ones to blame but it ain’t my fault, no ones to blame but it ain’t my fault

I’m just coool like dat!

I’m coool like dat

I’m just coool like dat!

I’m coool like dat

No ones to blame but it ain’t my fault, no ones to blame but it ain’t my fault

I’m just coool like dat!

I’m coool like dat

I’m just coool like dat!

I’m coool like dat

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