Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kool On, artist - The Roots. Album song Undun, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.12.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
Kool On |
| Whoa, ohh |
| Whoa, ohh |
| Come get your kool on |
| Stars are made to shine |
| Come get your kool on |
| Stars are made to shine |
| Come get your kool on |
| Stars are made to shine |
| Come get your kool on |
| Stars are made to shine, stars are made to shine |
| I’m in the double G, three-piece tux |
| Screaming dressed to kill, hope somebody call my bluff |
| It’s a full house, sipping on a royal flush |
| Two queens is on my cuffs, good times is in the cards |
| Living on borrowed time, I’m paying the extra charge |
| To feel like something small is worth a hundred large |
| Swag is on retard, charm is on massage |
| Wit is on guard, I challenge you to a duel |
| Who needs a chain when every thought’s a jewel? |
| God bless the weirdo when everyone’s a fool |
| Fuck a genie and three wishes |
| I just want a bottle, a place to write my novel |
| I am heroin to those that hear a rhyme and think: |
| «How do you find this upper echelon this time?» |
| Let’s toast to better days |
| A beautiful mind and a flow that never age |
| Come get your kool on |
| Stars are made to shine |
| Come get your kool on |
| Stars are made to shine |
| Come get your kool on |
| Stars are made to shine |
| Come get your kool on |
| Stars are made to shine, stars are made to shine |
| Yo, I’m never sleeping like I’m on methamphtamines |
| Move like my enemy ten steps ahead of me |
| Say my reputation precede me like a pedigree |
| Gentlemanly gangsta steez, beyond the seventies |
| Holdin' fast money without running out of patience |
| Move in silence without running up in places |
| Cake by the layers, rich but never famous |
| Hustle anonymous, still remain nameless |
| In hindsight, gold come in bars like a Klondike |
| The minute before the storm hit is what I’m calm like |
| Suited and booted for a shooting like it’s prom night |
| It’s suicide, right? |
| Pursuers tried like |
| To no avail and a hero’s what they died like |
| I’ve got 'em waiting on the news like I’m Cronkite |
| Not in the limelight or needed for crime, right |
| No boasts, just bodied and chalked close to the line-sight |
| Come get your kool on |
| Stars are made to shine |
| Come get your kool on |
| Stars are made to shine |
| Come get your kool on |
| Stars are made to shine |
| Come get your kool on |
| Stars are made to shine, stars are made to shine |
| Yeah, outside where the killers and the dealers swarm |
| And inside, they dressed up like it’s a telethon |
| Black tie affair but they holding heavy arms |
| Straight cash with a stash in the cummerbund |
| More Bacardi and the Bastards of the Party home |
| Riots erupting around and still we party on |
| Been a quantum leap to a king from a pawn |
| But it was destined, the conclusion was foregone |
| Serenade of the former slave promenade |
| Cause them long days in the sun have now become shade |
| So we doing high speeds in the narrow lane |
| Say cheese, free falling from the aeroplane |
| Another feather in the cap, for all the years |
| That we spent in luxury’s lap without looking back |
| Cause memories could sting like a hornet |
| Damn, it felt good to see people up on it |
| Come get your kool on |
| Stars are made to shine |
| Come get your kool on |
| Stars are made to shine |
| Come get your kool on |
| Stars are made to shine |
| Come get your kool on |
| Stars are made to shine, stars are made to shine |