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don't sweat (prod. bwana benji) - dr koul & kamaumeetsworld lyrics

[verse 1: kamaumeetsworld]
run up on the scene like, “what up?”
if you wanna talk then talk, don’t shut up
floating through the city in the whip with the hood up
keep it lowkey until it’s really time to turn up
dada, dada
bassline bumping so hard it brought the sun up
gotta k!ll the winter if you want to k!ll the summer
murder every beat like i might never get another
real big bummer

[verse 2: dr koul]
what’s with all the indecision
i’m the most focused add kid in this
was never one left in limbo
don’t doubt me can’t test my litmus
i’m the one who’s got vested intеrest
in an outcome we all stand to win with
victims, victors, vixеns, vipers
all drown in liquids of righteousness
yeah the hot water’s rising
out the pan that the fire pot’s frying
peter pan you can’t pirate my style
i’m iron man without elon musk rising
stars you can’t name, bars that sound the same
largely out the frame, hard to count the ways
our band’s harder than armageddon
chase clout, snakes in the grass get decapitated
[verse 3: kamaumeetsworld]
real big tune, kamau and big koul
keep it real cool, we both need food
i really come and do this sh*t like it’s all i can do
i really gotta k!ll it like i didn’t get to choose
if it isn’t me i’m putting money on my brother
getting to the cash when you get it do a runner
going all in like when you tell her that you love her
big arnie sshwarzenneger get ‘em to the chopper

[verse 4: dr koul]
life’s like a big box of chocolates
poisoned by a cia operative
swallowed by a phantom of the opera
driving by in a phantom drop top
in parking lots with flux capacitators
starting off i was not the baddest here
ending up as the last one standing
pass kamau the batons of nitroglycerine
run around town put mysticism back in your religion
but the mystery in your lab experiment
put the spicy sauce in your garlic bread
put the transitions in your after effects
put the hard hitters in your dre beat headset
and you may feel upset…
but you ain’t seen sh*t yet
[verse 5: kamaumeetsworld]
one foot in, one foot out
ya neck too slim to hold that crown
gotta go in and hold that down
if you can’t swim then you might drown
talk yo sh*t don’t hold your mouth
tell me what you think it’s all about
you’re at home sitting on the couch
i could give a f*ck you wanna doubt

[verse 6: dr koul]
snap, y’all gutted
i’ma come back, like judgement
under attack, like jugular
hot on the track, like thomas the tank engine
but the hardcore version
all in your mind like a hardcore virgin
falling behind like a dropout
but i’m not that learned
and i bring style like a dress shop
but i’m not that stressed out
looking for the dope sh*t
but i’m not that stretched out
you can bring soap
but you’re still not fresh now
put the work in, don’t sweat out
put the work in, don’t sweat out
put the work in, don’t sweat out
you can bring soap
but you’re still not fresh now

- dr koul kamaumeetsworld lyrics

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