Mr. Kooman - Musical Explosion lyrics

Rapping the subject of matter dog I be snappin You staring bobbing your head when really you shud be clapping I'm mapping out all my quests no google no I ain't asking I do it pa**ion everlasting to my satisfaction Still blastin shoot the jumper I'm splashing smoking weed multitasking Sipping lean feel fantastic it's so drastic Magic flame threw ur bars they look like plastic And when I'm in the store look for your CD they don't have it Have it had lost it now imma grab it Jungle get my money in bundles imma savage Cowboy walk wit two guns like a maverick Tryna' stack my happy funds until I get mad rich Better than average cut from a different fabric Goons on the ave wit they guns and they madness No religion but the true religion and that 4 fifth But that chopper make a ninja have a faith like a baptist Hack this but ain't no solving me I'm evolving b I brought all of the property but this ain't no monopoly Look I be going a car wit no brakes no stopping me Son'n dezz ninjas fatherly yet they look at me awkwardly Probably it's possible possibly no time for the bullsh** But kick sh** hourly they say Lil cuh crazy if I was you I would leave Love life but if you try me ill put you where them flowers be Ain't where I'm suppose to be but still I'm suppose to eat I'm tryna be cool but drama standing so close to me I know that he fake I smell it when he approaching me But I just dismiss him and I dismiss em appropriately Gone flow Tell 'em what they don't know lyrics that I ain't wrote Sung by the angels verses by the boatload Chased by the demons they won't let my soul go Tryna' get to heaven steady screaming YOLO Mo' doe get up on the track and I go doe-doe Put that b**h in neutral and hit em wit the slo flow You say you go hard let me hear you rap live How you got the wheels but you ain't got the drive Soon as I crank it up imma flush it Word like money take it to the bank and trust it Overtime plus it keep a gun bust it My momma told me keep cool lay low and don't rush it Rushing the tackle calling a blitz im having a fit See 'em throwing they sh** get intercepted and pick and that's for the six Bronze flow silver back gold mine Fourth and one every bar I write is a goal line On point like a pen read the print I'm fine I don't play fast forward on a ninja no rewind On record can't afford to be spitting in sublime I ain't lying Im just spitting what I'm seeing in my mind You can't see it then you blind even blind people feel me Deaf people vibing too shouts out to my Potna Christie When we talk it look like we be growing up gang signs She get me bac to my senses I tell her that's right on time Intergalactic bars is sporadic flows automatic A verbal habit systematic imma musical addict Once I get it grab it problematic it add up like mathematics Do it for the fanatics who instead of parents they had addicts Not to mentions pops is a hustler cousin fresh out back at it And yo uncle still on that gla** give a blast and he feel fantastic This right here for all my hustlers hustling just to have it When you have it and its ur turn better shoot it you better not pa** it I'm cooling it I'm too cool gimme a chance at rapping even chance the rapper's cool Had no plans to get no vans but I was skating in school I was breakin the rules I was breaking the law I was breaking off fools Toatin the tools dodging the blues snooze and you loose Stood on the stoops they knew I cud flow like boats on a cruise sh** is crazy you cud get hit up round here for shoes Then sh** got real I started losin my potnas in twos An I'm back in all black in the back Immortal imma kombat wit big arms like I'm jax I keep the rats from my pack cause we don't f** wit you jack Kushcartel to my left and yea C Mac in the back And we don't know how to act I'm tearing up this lil track Imma beast on attack I'm pretty good in fact An understatement at that da da da dat da da dat I know he didn't just say that check out my wheels of fortune like I was pat sajack The cat in the hat I said I smoke the mean green high of the beanstalk like jack And den I moonwalk it back and they like who taught you that Everything I say mis match like blue grey green red and black In the studio wit loners marijuana California Oklahoma You a goner if I make the call'a on the telephone'a Simpset music group and keyo G da owner Swoop ur girl cause she dat nat nat make her get a tat tat got a phat back on her Imma legend imma chief imma stoner imma stoner imma stoner Jamming my CD wit my momma I'm what they waitin on like summer The streets dozing on me like they in a narcoleptic slumber Under the matrix the numbers hope you don't fumble Or stumble cause they gone come by the bundle you got to hunt in the jungle Amongst the Mongols and uncles who want sh** from you And all of these dam fees and still your stomach gone rumble And still I gotta be humble speak loudly and I don't mumble Do donu do donu donu do donu do donu donu Yea I can do it soprano to the strings or piano I'm watched like world star but you tube my favorite channel And yet I threw my rack at the net you entered into my net An indigent intellect who tends to spit indirect Interment in effect it's imminent infinite Hating keyo G Ur life is incorrect (Gone) I snapped And all these other ninjas man they really can't rap I said they really can't rap All these other ninjas man they really don't rap Perhaps paraplegic I snapped Go in on the track round you I lapse 'Spose to been had stop they looking at me crazy I go in no scratch CD you can't play me From the A I was born in the 80's Simpset Georgia dome Grady baby I know some ninjas died right there where my momma raised me And it's some real ninjas gone there that made me