I'm Not Impressed - Cool C

Party people behold

Let the story be told

Cool C is back on a hype mode

rotating all around this

Sucker get me pissed when they try to dis

The track is hype but I’m calm this this

DJ Twist, Tat Money, Zach Nichols

Yo this is my show turn up ya' stereo

Watch me as I flow

To a higher plateau

I came back to prove that I’m superior

Proving I rule to all of those inferior

The new jack, can’t be whack

Out to attack, those who relax

Cause' I ain’t taking no crap

I’m taking my respects so punks tip ya' hat

And get taxed, maxed, slapped and cold whacks

Calling me whack (I never liked that)

MC show rocker

Sucker MC stopper

MC hip hopper

Go ask ya' poppa

Who’s the boot knocker

Ones clocker

Cool C money maker hill topper

Come around get down to the sounds

Once you hear it, you know I’m throwing lyrics, huh

You’re fresh and ya' think you’re deaf

Ya' think you got hype man, I’m not impressed

Ya’ll don’t impress the C!

(Hes not impressed) x4

Sucker MC’s

Nah boy I got beef

Or

I’m taught by the best

I’ll pass you the dust pack

Can’t top me, stop me or rock me

So instead you prefer to me

MC’s claim to be the best in this

But they’re lame and need a little practice

Downgrade C, man forget it

Take a static from a crew like yours, I ain’t with it

So clear your throat, you’re living off hope

You should scope, the fact that I’m dope

Clout I’m doubting, you’re still shouting

Another hit by C, now your pouting

It’s the slayer, dope rhyme sayer'

Suckers I play ya' now paya-tention

Cause' that’s trash ya' popping

The only thing ya' clocking is the time ya' watching

And you’re telling that one ya' last strength

So ya' song ain’t strong

Master teachers can’t

So ya' clocking, and ya' think ya' deaf

Ya' think you got hype man, I’m not impressed

Ya’ll don’t impress the C!

(Hes not impressed) x4

Hype still calm, Cool is given

Taking what I’m given, man that’s forbidden

Records, ticking me off

Softer than soft They’re showing them off

So I break em', destroy em'

Cause' they bore me

They’re not dope, they have nothing for me

So I commence the dissing

I’m like a bomb, and I’m ticking

And I’m about to explode

You show em', that I know I was done

To make a dope album in the clock, real ones

I know they can’t understand

Maybe it’s because they can’t and I can create dope music

And you chose to use it

But still, the real deal is

They hate to hear it, the beats to hype

Too many dope lyrics

I know it sounds confusing

So here’s is an update on a starter I’m using

I pause, whenever there’s a need

And after every verse

Here’s the real test, the point that I’m deaf, now tell me

Are you impressed?

cause'

Ya’ll don’t impress the C!

(Hes not impressed) x4

Break it down Tat

Steady Boo be booming

(Hes hes hes hes hes hes hes not impressed) x4