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I'm Jimmy Brooks, ain't Jersey Joe He's too low to be with me
I got beats, he got crusty teeth I can teach you how to rap like a tutor
When I'm done with you, you'll be left in a scooter
When I go to eat, I can go to Hooters He looks like a school shooter
Take a breath, cause I'm coming for you next They all mad at me, now ain't nothin' left
Take another breath, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Take another breath, they call me Trooper I'm the best hooper, who the heck is Cooper
I ain't got no bloopers I'm always in the loop
When I hear the gloop from the coop
I shoot I score Music is hitting to the core
You get the lore
Now, I'm yelling four Open up those pores, gotta tour
We're the final four Yeah, there's some gore
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Garmdon - Jimmy Brooks (feat. The Aardvark & Rem Dude) Lyrics
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2024 Music
I'm Jimmy Brooks, ain't Jersey Joe He's too low to be with me
I got beats, he got crusty teeth I can teach you how to rap like a tutor
When I'm done with you, you'll be left in a scooter
When I go to eat, I can go to Hooters He looks like a school shooter
Take a breath, cause I'm coming for you next They all mad at me, now ain't nothin' left
Take another breath, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Take another breath, they call me Trooper I'm the best hooper, who the heck is Cooper
I ain't got no bloopers I'm always in the loop
When I hear the gloop from the coop
I shoot I score Music is hitting to the core
You get the lore
Now, I'm yelling four Open up those pores, gotta tour
We're the final four Yeah, there's some gore
Want some more?
Want some more?
Want some more?
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I'm Jimmy Brooks, ain't Jersey Joe He's too low to be with me
I got beats, he got crusty teeth I can teach you how to rap like a tutor
When I'm done with you, you'll be left in a scooter
When I go to eat, I can go to Hooters He looks like a school shooter
Take a breath, cause I'm coming for you next They all mad at me, now ain't nothin' left
Take another breath, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Take another breath, they call me Trooper I'm the best hooper, who the heck is Cooper
I ain't got no bloopers I'm always in the loop
When I hear the gloop from the coop
I shoot I score Music is hitting to the core
You get the lore
Now, I'm yelling four Open up those pores, gotta tour
We're the final four Yeah, there's some gore
Want some more?
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Writer: Chester Wilder
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