got a break and cut my first plate The road ain't yellow and there ain't no witches My name is Kool G Rap, I'm on the road to the riches Verse Two:
翻訳: クールG.ラップとDJポロ. リッチへの道.
DJ's he's disputed you should be saluted The man gives a cut with scratches included I'm Kool G Rap, he's my DJ This is a mortal combat of the Polo play
A convertible Porsche is what I?m striving to drive DJ Polo of course, drives a ride that?s live With a AMG kit, in his pockets a mitt And if you try
DJ Polo, see... [x4] I supply the data, he's the wheel operator We're walking tall and we're called the terminators I'm Kool G Rap, and he's Polo He
knock Z's, I'mma clock G's Freeze rap heroes below zero degrees Rhymes like thieves will seize enemies That want to be G, like the Bee Gees Not rated
Kool G Rap and Polo Back again What? This is poison so be alert and cautious Those who act courageous you will get nauseous Infected or contaminated
straight for the ?89 era This is a killer G In a trilogy of terror Uh Yeah Lightning and thunder, rappers going six feet under Kool G Rap makes you
every Tom and Dick You're more quick than a chick from a porno flick While you scrub floors, I go on tours From me, G Rap, yo, truly yours (Yo G man!
Love is pain left out in the rain With nothing to gain but teardrop stains Being haunted by a memory as I think back The things we used to do and how
got a break and cut my first plate The road ain't yellow and there ain't no witches My name is Kool G Rap, I'm on the road to the riches [Verse Two:]
your eardrum Musical outcome, lyrical tantrum Energy enters me, power absorbed Phonograph arts and crafts mic warlord Kool G Rap the lyric dictator DJ Polo
t be in a hurry Because I know that bitch's pussy smells like fuckin curry From the one that brought you Road To The Riches My name is Kool G Rap and
