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You're scared straight as as G Rap penetrates
You wanna escape, but you got a date to fate
Run for your life when I'm
Suckers are getting to missing motherfuckers on a milk carton

Danger, when I rearrange and a face, ace
being replaced by a stranger
I injure, and escape a ninja
You got struck by a fucking

A bullet inserted in head, a shot got
Murdered, seen shit, nobody heard it
around, the price is more than McDonald's pays
And you can my blues to Billie Holiday

Put your ass in my and I'm a blast it
Mind over matter, I burn battery acid
Terrorizing, sizing up the
Finger on trigger, when I pull it, a bullet in

G's a madman, from the Badlands
Crush niggas in my bare hands like beer
Leaving a like the New York Slasher
Showing my inches in a like a flasher

You got a problem, I'm a problem
more problems with a .357 revolver
Come you pay dearly
And I can barely when you talk so speak up clearly

On a role, the golden mic holder
And I flatten your ass just a steam roller
Pity for I waste
Try to disrespect, get the taste of a neck

I got your ass on
You got beef? You better save it for the motherfucking market
Rhymes choke you like a
If a sucker's asleep, I turn his shit into

Come on son, get in
Niggas are like the redcoats is coming
I enlist niggas that want some of this
And what's is the breath of a death wish

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A pimp that shrimps and lobster
And for a hobby I'm hitting niggas up a mobster
I got a story for each little poor
The ghetto in all categories

The death threats I received the head vests
I'm riffing, the suckers up like a dead pet
The troop that stoops to
Giving all nationalities a of reality

Kool G Rap is here to
And any that tries to beat him, you meet him in a morgue
All unidentified, so check it
You see if it was the sucker from the dental record

What I use to torture
Either fire, barbed wire, wire, or pliers
So you thought you last?
Go and get a green thumb because ass is grass

Eric B. is the
His pockets swoll because he's rolling in more dough a baker
Quiet type, but I have it
'Cause when I swing the boys I get noisy like traffic

So if you know I know, see what I see
G Rap is with a mafioso posse
And I'm to go stick other suckers
With a smile just like a sick

A bullet inside the guts and
Hit butt and his nuts, we throw him in the
This is for all the
They receive a in their ass from a meat cleaver

Don't even try to get
You know the time because I'm 5 off your ass
A nightmare leaving you breathless
You stepping to Kool G Rap, then that's a wish

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