Alright so this is a call and response record as they call it So a lot of this shit'll be real real easy for y'all to do So I say fuck it let's take it
Lazy I bet 'cha never knew but now ya know I'm the undisputed king of this disco And I never let the mic, might not tire me no more 'Cause DJ Kool rip
I'm done, time for you to have fun Ya you, you can take that I'm done, time for you to have fun Ya you, you can take that I'm done, time for you to have
[Kool G. Rap] The last time I caught a body it was recent Gimme a HK, four banana clips, and I'll take on a precinct Yeah, the murder rate is on the rise
4, 5, 6 is in the mix - I'm hittin them with trip's Headcrack, time to get the bread black! 4, 5, 6 is in the mix - I'm hittin them with trip's Headcrack
blowin' Pop the C-lock, rollin' waistline and glock is showin' We keep it thugged out, who not knowin' get your knot blown' in Yo yo, Bob Digital and Kool
on my dick and shit I bust a nut inside they mouth and they keep lickin it And when I'm fuckin I leave they clitoris in stitches My name is Kool G Rap
[missjones] Don't you know that G Rap's straight thuggin And you know you can't stop the shine [Kool G Rap] Uhh, uhh Kool G Rap, Underworld, Illville
you man!....the bosses lady...huh...that guys soft....you got some of that for me?...would you kiss me if I wear that hat? Verse 1 (Kool G. Rap) I had
Not the OPEN security The ones, that that really sittin there And really think, we don't know who they are! "Now that's funky" (4X) [Kool G. Rap
(Talking) whasup girl?, I know that ya man and all but yo, what you see in that nigga? you need to get with a nigga like me, for real, does he got one
[Intro] Heyyo check it This goes out for all of the ones that's walkin' around here Out in the streets blindfolded Not knowin' what's really goin' on
[Kool G. Rap] No doubt The real drama shit All ya rap niggas pay homage When he raps, spit atomics When verse crash the Earth like a comet Raise a prophet
I'm on the verge of commitin murder My girl is gettin on my last nerve and I don't wanna hurt her She wants me to get a job I get harassed cause I'm laying
pliers Had nothin in my cabinet, but cans of Raid I'm knockin on my neighbor's door to borrow a cup of sugar for my Kool-Aid I wasn't freshly dipped,
[VERSE 1] I knew a youngster, met him at 14, a very short scene Fiendin to make his dreams come true, but see, money was caught mean Started runnin wild
Comin straight off the sidewalks of New York A nigga livin foul (repeat 2X) As I steps inside the playground I lays down my laws at the door and any
cream wet up Two in the head, leaded up Call the coroners to make they bed up Infrared shit from neck up Before they got to lit the tec up [Kool G Rap
