Kool G Rap - Thug Connection lyrics

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Kool G Rap - Thug Connection lyrics

[Verse 1: Papoose] My lyrical tendency's equivalent to a critical felony Precise behind bars like a criminal's penalty Pinnacle definitely, hold so much j**els in my miracle memory It's like I'm a physical treasury Deep into weaponry, psychotic n***as who envy me Wanna be nuts, so I bust nuts like my genitals s**ually Punished in my mother's stomach by swimming through Hennessey I was born with a difficult destiny, not your typical mentally Giving my vision through treacheries Syllable therapy, invincible visual energy No artist identity resemble me, I flow like a mineral chemically Cause I flow with a chemical chemistry I can flow like the river through Tennessee The mystical seventh sea, or currency at the Senegal emba**y At birth although it's umbilical regularly They cut a mic chord and disconnected me Leaders political threaten me for what I write in my lyrical melody While others broke laws, I broke lyrical legacies Flip forever, live for infinite, respect the P It's Papoose, I conquered this caliber, next degree [Verse 2: AZ] Did it all, with it all, want all, hit it all Saw it all, now it's time to skid on and get it all Lit it all, from the worsest to the nicest smoke Skated out when the drought rose the price of coke Life's a joke, your closest man'll slice your throat For this pie, is it the high that you like the most? Corrupt money though through the eyes it seems legit For this green f** them n***as that you team up with I dance around with y'all, slap pounds with y'all Then get y'all, so quick won't even know what hit y'all co*k biddack, relaxed in a drop 'Liddac Two seater, me and my meter cause we rocks like thiddat It's hot like thiddat on them blocks with the giddats f** thiddat, never get knocked where you sh** at Tit for tiddat you got guns so watch where you spit at Learn the fiddacts, respect the round table that you sit at This I'm ill at, the hustle and the bustling Street-tussling, thugging and the muscling In house learned the routes and just adjusted in Won't stop till the whole team is touching ten So who you roll with, puff weed with and load clips Go to war with, k** up sh** for no chips Frontline sh**, get money, do crime with Front and shine with, freak off and f** dimes with Huh? [Verse 3: Kool G Rap] Ayo, due to light and the thunder You was under the seventh wonder, son your life's a blunder Doomed, there soon will be nowhere to run to But out of limits, this whole planet could be finished, diminished Lose all of his tenants, taking all life that would dent it Major destruction, tearing down every man construction Volcanic eruption, lava leading to human reduction Life's grimmer for every living mortal sinner Chances are getting slimmer when air in the atmosphere is getting thinner The five elements will expire ( ? ) earth, first water then when it will flame it will fire Your hopes get higher, eyes witness the bright Messiah Thought he'd fly you to God's empire but delivered you to hell's fire Earthquakes and shakes, overflooded lakes, the dams breaks To suffocate whatever's on the landscape People hurting, getting bitten by Satan's serpents Steading inserting lies in they third eye to make em servants Physical's over, you see more pain and reigning over Souls that's clean and sober shine like supernovas off Jehova Mountains crumble causing mankind to stumble God and devil go at it, get prepared for the f**ing rumble

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