| Okay, I see you’re
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| On top of the world getting brains off your Mother Earth (That's right!)
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| You love life but I fucked it first
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| On my death bed, I’m agitated not able to rest yet
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| Sat daydreaming with some ket heads, nigga!
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| I’m Sweg like Spooderman, first on the podium
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| Handling bitches like a custodian
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| I do it for the kids at Nickelodeon that don’t follow the laws of their
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| draconian (Fuck the government!)
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| I’m back on road again and guys are still begging it like homeless men
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| With little man syndrome more complex than Napoleons
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| I’m XL, Microsoft I will excel. |
| Nicotine all I exhale
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| Got my fingers going yellow like jaundice disease
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| I’m rolling a rolly whilst talking to trees, I greeted em with a hug before
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| sparking the leaves
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| I was trying my best to tarnish the scene, it must be working cause they think
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| I’m one of the hardest MC’s
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| (Yo, yo, yo!)
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| I’m Captain Cook I got the recipes, for audio amphetamine
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| Got you so high that you’ll never land, like stoners in the Netherlands
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| Who think they know all about weed because they went to 'Dam for three days
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| I’m on the biggest council estate in Europe, doing solvents
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| Having foursomes, with me, myself and the Olsens (Twin sisters)
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| I’m so motherfucking important, I got offered the Nike deal before Jordan
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| (Space Jam)
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| Goo-goo-gagga got in my baby bottle
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| Coo-coo-crazy my DNA on your ladies tonsils
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| Gucci beer goggles, smoking Marian, Mary, Madeline
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| Singing gospel in the brothel
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| No ones to blame but it ain’t my fault, no ones to blame but it ain’t my fault
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| I’m just coool like dat! |
| I’m coool like dat
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| I’m just coool like dat! |
| I’m coool like dat
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| No ones to blame but it ain’t my fault, no ones to blame but it ain’t my fault
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| I’m just coool like dat! |
| I’m coool like dat
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| I’m just coool like dat! |
| I’m coool like dat
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| Ellesse sweatband, Richie Tenenbaum sweg, rolling out of hell with a severed
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| horned head
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| Not even out of breath, I rep BLAH to death. |
| Your Ma' offered me breakfast in
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| bed, I said naaa and left laaa
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| To pawn me Olympic medal for the lawyers fee, like there’s not much in life you
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| can enjoy for free
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| This is the last time the world toys with me, walk away and chong a regal ciggy
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| like royalty
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| I make the people rise as I enter, I’m sentimental minus the senti
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| Let’s make this all about me, if that’s okay with you? |
| This is something I was
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| made to do
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| (I've been selling drugs) Since the age of two, me favourite colour is
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| suffocation blue
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| I lace me brew, then raise me multi grade days in health
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| I take the micky like I date raped meself
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| I’m off me head like Mark Berry, the second greatest in the world after R-Kelly
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| I make paper then spend it all on drugs and clothes
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| Then bust a pose, fucking hoes like double-0's
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| With no soul, pouring Henny in a whales blow hole hoe
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| Ya' say you don’t know but you do though, don’t you though though
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| I kill you off like a do-do
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| I’m Slick Rick James Brown, I’ll level with you on me way down
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| No ones to blame but it ain’t my fault, no ones to blame but it ain’t my fault
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| I’m just coool like dat! |
| I’m coool like dat
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| I’m just coool like dat! |
| I’m coool like dat
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| No ones to blame but it ain’t my fault, no ones to blame but it ain’t my fault
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| I’m just coool like dat! |
| I’m coool like dat
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| I’m just coool like dat! |
| I’m coool like dat |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song COOOL LIKE DAT, artist - Black Josh. Album song Attack of the 50,000 ft SWEG LAWDS from Outer Space, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп