[Kool G. Rap] Brothers on the corner sellin junk got held up by the hotties got the shotties in the trunk You got the hardrocks wavin glocks at the punks
and rolled, but then you rolled and rocked" "Money in the bank, yeahhhh" "Rocked and rolled, but then you ro.. rolled.." [Kool G. Rap] Kool G. Rap for
Yeah, yeah yeah G. Rap that's gangsta (My life nigga) All of my life, I live I'll be thuggin' with you Thug it out baby, thug it out baby Don't stop '
3X by Polo) [Kool G. Rap] I play it Kool, gettin to tour just like a jazz player Your record player ain't nothin without the funky rhyme sayer Kool G.
Play it again Polo, cause I just can't stand still I burn while the tables turn like windmills A swift reactor rap, to impact up the track ? I flow like
pliers Had nothin' in my cabinet, but cans of raid I'm knockin' on my neighbor's door To borrow a cup of sugar for my kool-aid I wasn't freshly dipped
check, uncheck, clip one check, clip two check, I'm set So let a motherfucker move a muscle When I tussle they'll be piecin' niggaz back like fuckin' puzzles 'Cause Kool
Can't ya digit, Honey? Rated XXX For the ladies, one hundred and ninety-five pounds of beef Chicky eyes, curly hair and gold teeth Swinging' with this
Well listen to me, you young hoods, this is some advice You do the crime, you're payin the price Cause if you're in the drug spots, sellin crack on the
Boy come on get with this, cause you can't diss this I'm burnin yo' ass like syphillis A fast brother you're just a lover with a sore hand I freeze MC
, smart as an antique Beats that I repeat show you that I can speak Totally, probably, you rappers wanna copy me It takes strategy just like Monopoly, figure it out Kool
4, 5, 6 is in the mix - I'm hittin them with trip's Headcrack, time to get the bread black! 4, 5, 6 is in the mix - I'm hittin them with trip's Headcrack
That's Kool Baby hummers, baby benz That's kool No Limit gear for your friends That's Kool Write your number here's a pen That's Kool Who you know can
Once upon a time there were three little pigs Who went out into the big world To build their homes and seek their fortunes The first little piggy, his
[1] Yeah Ay, Apoligizin to ya haters fogive me im sorry, For disrepecting everybody en drivin ferrari's, Ballas in pradas all the bitches be up in my
They try to say California is plastic I think New York got the most plastic niggaz too Fuck all you niggaz comin' out to the Soul Train Awards With them
Cornbread and beepers above your head I'ma stop at the red light cause it's red Baddest, MC Keith, Keith Baddest, MC Kool Baddest, MC Keith, Keith Baddest
Don't I know you? Do you? Well, I'm Laurie Kessler Haven't we met before? Have we? Maybe not, back stage See girl, after the show I'm not to be idolized