Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cool and Calm, artist - Dumbfoundead. Album song Dfd, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.10.2011
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Cool and Calm |
| Waking up to instrumentals playing, Smoke up in the ceiling fan |
| Complicated wordplay but really I’m a simple man |
| I like my weather good, I like my women hood |
| I keep it one hundred, and get misunderstood |
| Don’t get my words twisted now, we ain’t all the same |
| Some got a silver spoon, others have a ball and chain |
| Some wish you all the best, some wish you all the pain |
| Life’s a game and I’m trying to make the hall of fame |
| This society asks you to pick a side |
| Every minute of your life, three hundred and sixty five |
| Red or blue, big or small, yes or no, right or wrong |
| The difference between the two is the feeling of I belong |
| Yeah, we in the middle of all this |
| The temperature’s rising like the middle of August |
| They litter the airwaves, you pick up the garbage |
| Big dreams coming out this little apartment |
| All I know is keep it cool |
| I stay calm |
| They ask me «How you do that?» |
| «What is this fool on?» |
| A little bit of this, a little bit of that |
| It’s the whole lot of nothing that keeps me on track |
| All I know is keep it cool |
| I stay calm |
| They ask me «How you do that?» |
| «What is this fool on?» |
| A little bit of this, a little bit of that |
| It’s the whole lot of nothing that keeps me on track |
| Never reached six digits in my bank account |
| Credit score red, same color that I paint the town |
| Three month relationship, tells me she can’t wait around |
| You can break me down, as long as my fam’s safe and sound |
| I keep the weed lit, and keep my glass full |
| I call it real talk, they call it asshole |
| I call it on the grind, she calls it selfish |
| She needs me all the time, I call her helpless |
| Is it a problem that I don’t care |
| Maybe that’s the reason that I’m stuck at almost there, it’s no fair |
| On this path, there’s no warnings or road flares |
| All is fair in love games and warfare |
| Another underdog story for the books |
| But I promise that the story is as foreign as I look |
| Waiting at the bus stop to touring on a bus |
| When the going gets tough, I keep it up |
| All I know is keep it cool |
| I stay calm |
| They ask me «How you do that?» |
| «What is this fool on?» |
| A little bit of this, a little bit of that |
| It’s the whole lot of nothing that keeps me on track |
| All I know is keep it cool |
| I stay calm |
| They ask me «How you do that?» |
| «What is this fool on?» |
| A little bit of this, a little bit of that |
| It’s the whole lot of nothing that keeps me on track |