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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 life when I'm starting
Suckers are getting turned to missing motherfuckers on a milk

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

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

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

G's a madman, from the Badlands
niggas in my bare hands like beer cans
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 near you pay
And I can hear when you talk so speak up clearly

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

I got ass on target
You got beef? You better save it for the meat market
Rhymes you like a headlock
If a asleep, I turn his shit into Bedrock

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

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A pimp loves shrimps and lobster
And for a I'm hitting niggas up like a mobster
I got a story for each little territory
The ghetto glory in all

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

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

I use to torture liars:
Either fire, wire, live wire, or pliers
So you you could last?
Go and get a green thumb because ass is grass

B. is the undertaker
His pockets swoll because he's rolling in more than a baker
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 a mafioso posse
And I'm quick to go stick other
With a smile just a sick motherfucker

A inside the sucker's guts 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 even try to get
You know the time because I'm 5 seconds off ass
A nightmare leaving you breathless
You stepping to Kool G Rap, then that's a wish

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