Edge of Sanity Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

of sanity Edge of Sanity (2X) What a fucked up night And I'm mad because the cop put on the handcuffs too fuckin tight Central Bookin is where they sent me So they could take a couple of pictures

Kool G Rap & DJ Polo Men At Work

<Polo: yo G Rap Since we didn't make no records in a long time why don't you show these rap sap suckers what kind of rhymes you got Money!

Butcher Shop Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

<I'm Kool G Rap Their latest release (x2) I'm Kool G Rap...and he's Polo> He's the big boss when his hands criss-cross Up and down the crossfader turning wax to sauce It ain't a hip-hop

Play it Kool Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

-> Rakim (cut and scratched 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.

Kool is Back Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

cut, like a laser Polo plays a part, inside the arts, I grab charts Start to break you apart, so get smart You cry for help, knowin you felt, the rhyme makin the track melt, Polo drops like a black

Cars Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

<Polo: Yo yo that look like G Rap over there? Marley: Yo that is P: Funky! That뭩 him in his new Alfa Romeo M: Yo that is real real fonkee, yo yo what up, G Rap?

Poison Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

Kool G Rap and Polo Back again What?

Trilogy of Terror Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

I run rappers like races, cut them like razors Burn them like lasers, and stun them like phasers Cause my brain thinks and it blanks your memory banks Sharp as shanks and poetry is like a cleat hanks

Play it Again, Polo Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

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 ?

She Loves Me, She Loves Me Not Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

<G Rap: ah man sad, sad song yo word Polo, broken heart ain't no joke, man> <Polo: yo, why don't you really tell them how you feel about it, man...

Rhymes I Express Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

Bass, snare drum in your eardrum Musical outcome, lyrical tantrum Energy enters me, power absorbed Phonograph arts and crafts mic warlord Kool G Rap the lyric dictator DJ Polo the fader operator

Rhyme Tyme Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

{Marley Marl:} Ladies and gentlemen Back by popular demand We got Kool G Rap and Polo Singin it is now Rhyme Tyme {Kool G Rap:} I be funky to a junkie cause the rhyme is dope I use my microphone

Streets of New York Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

In the streets of New York Dope fiends are leaning for morphine The TV screen followed the homicide scenes You live here, you're taking a chance So look and I take one glance, there's a man inside

Men at Work Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

<Polo: yo G Rap Since we didn't make no records in a long time why don't you show these rap sap suckers what kind of rhymes you got Money!

Wanted: Dead or Alive Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

<Calling all units, be on the lookout for a Nissan sedan License plates reads: K-O-O-L-G-R-A-P Be alert, suspect is armed and extremely dangerous And also, he's wanted dead or alive Find him.

Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous Kool G. Rap & DJ Polo

signings inside my pillow case Now I'm livin kinda fat Cause I came from the street and made a g with a rap Now you know what my name is G Rap livin the lifestyles of the rich and the famous [ CHORUS

With a Bullet Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

[Kool G.

Truly Yours Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

Rap was going that far I'm here to tell of, because you thought I fell off And now if you're riding the tip, just get the hell off You wanted to leave because you didn't believe that I would achieve

Live and Let Die Kool G. Rap & DJ Polo

G tell em what time it is!" [Kool G.

Operation CB Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

[Kool] Aiyyo Jinx [Jinx] Hey whassup G?

Crime Pays Kool G. Rap & DJ Polo

The umm, security we have here today Not the OPEN security The ones, that that really sittin there And really think, we don't know who they are! "Now that's funky" (4X) [Kool G.

Nuff Said Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

[Kool G.

Death Wish Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

("Rappers go six feat under") (Repeat 4x) You're scared straight as soon as G Rap penetrates You wanna escape, but you got a date to meet fate Run for your life when I'm starting Suckers are getting

Letters Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

"The K the double-O the L the G-R-A-P letters" "My mic sound nice, check one" "The K the double-O the L the G-R-A-P letters" "Sound nice" (cut and scratched) [Kool G.

Blowin' Up In The World Kool G Rap

' 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, my gear was straight ripped, I'm trippin' 'Cause my winter coat

Dirty Dancing (Feat. Carlos Santana) Product G&B

[DJ scratches: "Kool Keith"] Baddest, MC! ["Kool Keith"] Keith.. Baddest, MC! ["Kool Keith"] Keith Keith.. Baddest, MC! ["Kool Keith"] Keith Keith.. Baddest, MC!

Ill Street Blues Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

Here comes G. Rap with another one y'all. We going to swing it like this...

Still Wanted Dead or Alive Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

*boom* [Kool G.

Straight Jacket Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

[Kool G.

Money in the Bank Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

wet meat Because of my technique, I'm the one you let speak I collect crops and props like spinach I'm vintage, your single sums up to a ten inch My soul brother Van Paul and Pete Rock keep the funk

Bad to the Bone Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

of Mack Daddy conventions I get a lot of attention Sleepin in sheets that's made of satin with one of my money makin honies, she's mixed Spanish and Latin She's a fly type of swinger Twenty carats

Talk Like Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

"Rated XXX" For the ladies, one hundred and ninety-five pounds of beef, chinky eyes, curly hair and gold teeth, Swingin' with this here stud, you need practice, i'm leaving floods of blood on your

Road to the Riches Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

I got a break and cut my first plate The road ain't yellow and there ain't no witches My name is Kool G Rap, I'm on the road to the riches Verse Two: I used to stand on the block sellin cooked

On the Run Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

I got a job with the mob, makin G's Doin some pickups, deliveries and transportin keys Yeah they got me like a flunkie I'm ridin around with ten kilos inside my trunk G And I'm holdin the suitcase

Train Robbery Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

[Kool G.

Two to the Head Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

[Scarface laughing in background] "Ladies and gentlemen... Ladies and gentlemen... let's get together and give a great big round of applause to to a new group..."

Home Sweet Home Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

[Kool G.

Go For Your Guns Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

Don't get out of the car, stay where you're at" Verse One: Niggaz in the street that I dislike You better get this right These days what the fuck is a fist fight Picture me puttin niggaz in headlocks

No More Mister Nice Guy Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

considerate But now I hit the skins, I jump right in, and then get rid of it Cause I remember when you used to treat me like a stepson You hung around for fun but yo, I wasn't gettin wet none Treated

Ghetto Afterlife (Feat. Kool G Rap) Reflection Eternal

Kweli and Kool G.

Let Me Clear My Throat DJ Kool

Here we go, here we go, now listen Some of y'all might know this And some of y'all don't (jam jam) Some of y'all might be with this, and some of y'all won't But listen, let me clear my throat Oh

Bedtime Stories Kool G. Rap

[Bookie] Check it out Uh Now let me tell you a story about a nigga livin' on the edge Kinda like takin' the chances of jumpin' off the ledge A money maker Would often get involved wit the shit

Father's Day Polo G

God said, "I'll take care of it, " I said, "Amen" God said, "Just believe whatever you do" And I'm promising to never stop believing Uh, uh, uh, uh In whatever I do, whatever I do, whatever I do, uh This

My Life (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Capone-N-Noreaga) Kool G Rap

Rap that's gangsta (my life nigga) [Chorus: G-Wise * vocoder] All of my life, I live I'll be thuggin with youuuuuuu Thug it out baby, thug it out baby Don't stop 'til I die for this I'll be keepin it trueeeeeee

Let's Get Dirty (I Can't Get In Da Club) Dj Kool

I gotta get in, I drove here with a carLOAD of bitches charged on Belvedere My niggaz hit the cells if the line is thick So I drive the 500, through the door of the bitch [DJ Kool] Yo Red, wassup

Drama Kool G Rap

Eh-body always wanna know what know what the G In Kool G Rap stand for, Giancana nigga, gangsta Quick to gank ya ass with the Gaincana gash gash You heard [Kool G Rap] Yo here come the one who's know to

Fall Back Kool G. Rap

[L] Yeah, check this shit out [K] Kool G. Rap and my dog Big L [K] Holdin it di-down, ya heard?

Friend of Mine Kool G. Rap

Chorus (all 3) It be the money niggas, with the respect and all the power keep the Teck beside the shower condo's be on the Towers livin' what comes out the Mouth of all you cowards, introducin' Kool

Blaze Wit Ya`ll Kool G Rap

[Kool G Rap] (Yo!! G Rap nigga) See y'all thought it was a game right? Like y'all ain't know this was gon' happen?

Blaze Wit Ya'll Kool G Rap

[Kool G Rap] (Yo!! G Rap nigga) See y'all thought it was a game right? Like y'all ain't know this was gon' happen?