[JS1 scratches]
Ah
"Everywhere that I go brothers know my f**in name" -] Big L, "Yes You May (Remix)"
KGR baby, Kool G Rap
Giacanna n***a
What
'Kool G Rap'
Queens sh**
"Everywhere that I go brothers know my f**in name" -] Big L
Ya n***as know the half
'Kool G Rap'
[Kool G Rap]
Yo check it yo yo
Yo if it ain't about the dough
Than I ain't with it at all
Wrong n***a to call if the bid is to small
People war, spit it the more
Quick fall, double digit and more
When other builders hit 'em with halls
Go shop, k** 'em in malls
Dare at the head, mister sh** on the wall
Pitt fall and shiver with morgues
You got big balls and smith 'em
'til they smithen their jaws
And river the floors
Take comes of the safety locks
You better know it for the cake we rock
Or them pies up in the page we spot
Was it for your man, I take these blocks
Twins shot, 'til the stake be hot
f** around, you'll get faced be hot
Eighty shots in the grate we dropped
Let it go and trake pound long fluid
Get leaned over the steering wheel with the horn blowing
Oh sh**, blood is out your skully torn open
sh** up with the weight to n***a Blake Borns growing
[JS1 scratches]
"Kool G Rap"
"You rappin' to me, you lose"
"Going out, how dare you f** with me"
"Kool G Rap"
"You rappin' to me, you take a loss"
"You lose"
" Going out, how dare you f** with me"
[Kool G Rap]
Aiyo check it yo
There's only one life to live n***a
Gotta feed the wife and kids n***a
For that loot like ya wid n***a
For that steak and rice and dice nights with big figures
For them chips that bag their b**h with the tight figure
For that yacht down at the dock, that would be a white skipper
For them dinners under the candle-light with nice liquor
For the person brag when G's fallin' this week
With my hand at the back of the chicks' head
Blowin' my dick dad
For them guns that got big battles for big lads
For that wall to wall carpet inside the big spread
Yo I'mma pulitrate the paddles lay them face down
Star ways down placin' rounds 'til the say found
b**h take down rape now left the lace down
Down on the couch f** her mouth 'til her face frown
It's all for the cream not behind the wall in the greens
Everything that glitter it call for the scheme
My ball for the team, n***a
[JS1 scratches]
"Get this through your head, you only exsist out here because of me"
"Don't ever go over my f**in' head again, you motherf**in' j**"
Queens sh** for real n***a
"Kool G Rap"
"You rappin' to me, you take a loss"
"You lose"
"Going out, how dare you f** with me"
[Kool G Rap]
G Rap Giacanna
My n***a JS1 coming through
That n***as fall back
That catch hot ones
It's like that Queens sh** knawhatImean
For the motherf**in' flat lands
How they call it that?
That's when n***as get laughed flat at
For real you figure it out
[JS1 scratches]
"And that goes to anybody that gotta pay they dues" -] Ill Street Blues