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

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

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

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

G's a madman, came from the
Crush niggas in my bare like beer cans
Leaving a gash like the New Slasher
Showing my inches in a trench like a

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

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

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 Bedrock

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

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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 received from the head
I'm riffing, the suckers up like a dead pet
The troop stoops to brutality
all nationalities a taste of reality

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

I use to torture liars:
Either fire, wire, live 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 than a
type, but I won't have it
'Cause when I swing with the I get noisy like traffic

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

A bullet inside the sucker's and
Hit butt and his nuts, we him in the Hudson
This is for all the
receive a gash in their ass from 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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