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

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

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

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

G's a madman, came from the
Crush niggas in my bare hands like beer
Leaving a like the New York Slasher
Showing my 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 hear when you talk so speak up

On a sole role, the mic holder
And I flatten your ass just like a roller
Pity for I waste
Try to disrespect, get the of a neck brace

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

Come on son, get in
are running like 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 little territory
The glory in all categories

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

Kool G Rap is to draw
And any sucker 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, wire, live wire, or pliers
So you you could last?
Go and get a thumb because your ass is grass

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

So if you what I know, see what I see
G Rap is with a mafioso posse
And I'm quick to go stick 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
receive a gash in their ass from a meat cleaver

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

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