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It's Kool Kim (feat. DJ Johnny Juice) Video (MV)




Performed By: Kool Kim
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Kim Sharpton




Kool Kim - It's Kool Kim (feat. DJ Johnny Juice) Lyrics




I got a chip on my shoulder the size of a boulder
As i grew older i grew colder no roll over
And now i'm bolder the mic holder , thought I told'ja
I'm an enlisted gifted boom bap soldier
Kool Kim an army , better yet a navy
Even better i'm the marines my teams crazy
Bounce, a beat pound out a hot 16 ounce
Rappers trounced in absurd amounts
After all that i been thru they try and erase me
They seen what Kool Kim do now they scared to face
Sun I'm finsta get u i'ma make u hate me
I do Brazilian Jui-Jitsu I'm Hoyce Gracie
Oh my gosh these rappers whole lives a mirage
A montage of other peoples lives a frigging collage
Lyrical savior clear and present danger
Who saved the baby profit as i hopped over the manger
I'm bout to jump out the window with this,
The window of a plane in the sky and i don't give a shit
And if they keep asking why then I gon' flip out a bit
Like didididip bullets from a clip when they spit

Get your mind right you should get your mind
Get your mind right then I go in
Get your mind right you should get your mind
Get your mind right then I go in
You know the spot light really aint a hot light and if it's not right
Cash it all in
I heard the limelight really aint a bright light and if it's not right
Cash it all in

This that vintage dope shit that don't diminish
Popeye eating his spinach until Brutus is finished
You this is brutal business i'm in this to win this
I'm a wizard that roll with witches that's real viscous
Mics my mistress when i rub it i get 5 wishes
Which is my prime interest
This is rich bitches
This is snitches catching stitches i'ma scratch you itches
You Goonie goo goo's get this i'm bout to test your fitness
I'll be your mentor or
If you're not sure take u on a tour that'll end at deaths door
Yesa lawd got the gun and the sword anchors away
Kool Kim take the shit overboard
I get it poppin' get it rocking show stoppin'
Crush the mic walk off diddy boppin'
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English

I got a chip on my shoulder the size of a boulder
As i grew older i grew colder no roll over
And now i'm bolder the mic holder , thought I told'ja
I'm an enlisted gifted boom bap soldier
Kool Kim an army , better yet a navy
Even better i'm the marines my teams crazy
Bounce, a beat pound out a hot 16 ounce
Rappers trounced in absurd amounts
After all that i been thru they try and erase me
They seen what Kool Kim do now they scared to face
Sun I'm finsta get u i'ma make u hate me
I do Brazilian Jui-Jitsu I'm Hoyce Gracie
Oh my gosh these rappers whole lives a mirage
A montage of other peoples lives a frigging collage
Lyrical savior clear and present danger
Who saved the baby profit as i hopped over the manger
I'm bout to jump out the window with this,
The window of a plane in the sky and i don't give a shit
And if they keep asking why then I gon' flip out a bit
Like didididip bullets from a clip when they spit

Get your mind right you should get your mind
Get your mind right then I go in
Get your mind right you should get your mind
Get your mind right then I go in
You know the spot light really aint a hot light and if it's not right
Cash it all in
I heard the limelight really aint a bright light and if it's not right
Cash it all in

This that vintage dope shit that don't diminish
Popeye eating his spinach until Brutus is finished
You this is brutal business i'm in this to win this
I'm a wizard that roll with witches that's real viscous
Mics my mistress when i rub it i get 5 wishes
Which is my prime interest
This is rich bitches
This is snitches catching stitches i'ma scratch you itches
You Goonie goo goo's get this i'm bout to test your fitness
I'll be your mentor or
If you're not sure take u on a tour that'll end at deaths door
Yesa lawd got the gun and the sword anchors away
Kool Kim take the shit overboard
I get it poppin' get it rocking show stoppin'
Crush the mic walk off diddy boppin'
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Writer: Kim Sharpton
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