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scared straight as soon as G Rap penetrates
You wanna escape, but you got a date to meet
Run for life when I'm starting
Suckers are getting turned to missing on a milk carton

Danger, I rearrange and change a face, ace
You're being by a stranger
I injure, and escape a ninja
You got struck by a revenger

A inserted in your head, a shot got
Murdered, seen shit, nobody heard it
Fuck around, the price is more than pays
And you can sing my blues to Holiday

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

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

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

On a sole role, the golden mic
And I flatten your ass just like a roller
for niggas I waste
Try to disrespect, get the taste of a neck

I got ass on target
You got You better save it for the motherfucking meat market
Rhymes you like a headlock
If a sucker's asleep, I turn his shit into

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

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

The death threats I from the head vests
I'm riffing, the suckers stiffen up a dead pet
The that stoops to brutality
all nationalities a taste of reality

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

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

Eric B. is the
His pockets swoll because he's in more dough than a baker
type, but I won't have it
'Cause when I swing with the I get noisy like traffic

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

A bullet inside the sucker's and
Hit butt and his nuts, we him in the Hudson
is for all the non-believers
They receive a gash in their ass a meat cleaver

Don't try to get fast
You know the time I'm 5 seconds off your ass
A nightmare you suckers breathless
You stepping to Kool G Rap, then a death wish

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