Friend of Mine Kool G. Rap

(Nature Talking) Yeah I got alot of fuckin' friends in this World man, but I don't think this nigga right here is my fuckin' friend, I heard alot of shit right here, I think I'm 'bout to explain what

Home Sweet Funeral Home Kool G. Rap

I press the west and let the vest protect mine Led crimes that head the headlines and spoke cake times I used ta catch shines Rockin' when I see you next time Neva but greater threat, I make mine

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.

Dramacide Kool G. Rap

[Kool G.

Thug For Life Kool G Rap

wind pop Fill your belly with ten shots; if I get hit and you see blood then flood the bullet wound with gin shots Put beef in a Slim Jim box Bitch you wanna pinch and win slot Clap lead until your big friend

Legendary Street Team Kool G Rap

G.

Daddy Figure Kool G Rap

you need to get with a nigga like me, for real, does he got one of these GS-4's? Navigator system and everything, word up....

4, 5, 6 Kool G. Rap

my fingers wrapped around the joint in case niggaz start brawlin, because I see em FALLIN to the strong point One by one they losin down the line A fifty buck roll, a duck blows, old nigga pay me mine

4,5,6 Kool G Rap

Keepin my fingers wrapped around the joint in case niggaz start brawlin, because I see em FALLIN to the strong point One by one they losin down the line A fifty buck roll, a duck blows, old nigga pay me mine

Da Bosses Lady Kool G Rap

the bosses lady...huh...that guys soft....you got some of that for me?...would you kiss me if I wear that hat? Verse 1 (Kool G.

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

The Symphony Kool G. Rap

I'm the originator, and my rhymes are made of gold. Once you hear the capital "A" rap, it'll stay with you for awhile, it won't go away.

The Streets Kool G Rap

action at The streets, is where they packing at The streets, is where its cracking at The streets, bringing it back to that The streets, banging ya gat to that The streets, start hanging back to that [Kool

Kool is Back Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

data and your rhymes is Sarah Conner You can't rip out, rap up, slip up, slap up Cause you're trapped up, to get capped up Play the back of dis here scenery You clowns'll get broke down like machinery

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?

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!

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?

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

For Da Brothaz Kool G Rap

I knew a youngster met him at 14 a very short scene Fiendin' to make his dreams come true but see money was caught mean Started runnin' wild and livin' life type of foul that was my shorty's style But

Thug Chronicles Kool G Rap

[Kool G Rap] We bring the thug shit for real nigga You know how we do Y'all know how a nigga bring it Straight direct at you kid Like a Don from out of Sicily; under the arm is where the pistol be Top

For Da Brothaz Kool G. Rap

[VERSE 1] I knew a youngster, met him at 14, a very short scene Fiendin to make his dreams come true, but see, money was caught mean Started runnin wild and livin life type of foul, that was my shorty's

3 to the Dome Kool G. Rap

*carried over from previous song* [Kool G Rap] Aiyyo check it out yo, this is Kool G Rap Lettin you know from the foundation, Road to the Riches Sway & Tech represented for a cat The next album,

My Life Kool G Rap

[Chorus: G-Wise * vocoder] All of my life, I live I'll be thuggin with youuuuuuu Rock it out baby, knock it out baby Won't stop 'til I die for this I'll be keepin it trueeeeeee Yeah yeah yeah yeah [Capone

Executioner Style Kool G. Rap

Rap (repeat 2X) I keeps my forty-five loaded with dum-dums, in rear I hold this right at my waist for just in case somebody gots to get exploded Cause G.

Executioner Style Kool G Rap

executioner style Comin straight off the sidewalks of New York A nigga livin foul -- "I kill em executioner style" -> G.

Deadly Rhymes Kool G Rap

[Kool G Rap] Deadly rhymes the pages of rage strikes again Killing men women and children til defeat, types of shelter to helter skelter Nobody's around here to help ya [Shante] Up in flames

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

Gangsta Gangsta Kool G Rap

Black Guerilla Fam member] What, nigga, Black {*censored*} Fam Y'all don't fuckin want it, you heard Listen up Bitch either ride or collide with me, this side right You don't wanna wait 'til the end of

One Dark Night Kool G. Rap

la la la, la la la la la la la la LA la la la, la la la la la la la la LA [Kool G.

Ghetto Knows Kool G. Rap

Chorus: repeat 2X Yo, you gotta go, you gotta go, you gotta go (G: And aiyyo, what you don't know, believe the ghetto knows) [Kool G.

Ghetto Knows Kool G Rap

Chorus: repeat 2X Yo, you gotta go, you gotta go, you gotta go (G: And aiyyo, what you don't know, believe the ghetto knows) [Kool G.

Cannon Fire Kool G. Rap

[Intro] Heyyo check it This goes out for all of the ones that's walkin' around here Out in the streets blindfolded Not knowin' what's really goin' on Nawimsayin?

Tekilla Sunrise Kool G Rap

the click Bread in their fingertips The sly chick came out with three bricks from out of the V-6, yeah mami like peep this Yeah you got that sweetness This ebony G's to bust open One of the bastard

One Four Love Pt. 1 Kool G. Rap

And this is what happened The voice of Hip Hop got heard Never comprimised this is how we put it down c'mon [Kool G Rap] Throughout my thuglife I've seen the ??? Like ???

Where You At Kool G Rap

[ CHORUS ] [ Kool G Rap ] Yo, if you make a lotta cream and don't share them stacks [ Prodigy ] Yeah, it ain't where you from, it's where you at I know a lotta niggas that'll tear your back [ Kool G Rap

Cakes Kool G. Rap

Yo [Kool G Rap] Yo we divide cakes to rise the stakes Me and my apes die for papes Bust heat and hide from jake Up in the skyscrape, on top of the world Back yourself against the wall, gun brawl

Know Da Game Kool G Rap

leave 'em laying on they back Sometime I try to maintain and chill Stop my brain from thinking, restrain from grabbing my steal I'm stressed out, trying to live right on the wrong route Thinking of

Fight Club Kool G Rap

get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up now The killas, the dealers, get 'em up now My Gorillas, get 'em up now Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up now (Background): feeling like coming through [Kool

Fast Life Kool G Rap

We gotta set our own market, and enforce it Verse One: Kool G Rap Champagne wishes of caviar dreams ?a penis didn't cream?

Let the Games Begin Kool G. Rap

[Kool G.

Foul Cats Kool G Rap

cats scheamin up the setup Tryin to leave me and my cream wet up Two in the head, leaded up Call the coroners to make they bed up Infrared shit from neck up Before they got to lit the tec up [Kool

Good Die Young Kool G Rap

[Chorus: Kool G Rap] Only the good soldiers die young To stay alive up in these streets you gotsta fly one Fore the flamers make you famous aimin to ply one Niggaz is dyin over pie crumbs, the live

It's Nothing Kool G Rap

gladiator your face, soakin your strip Hoodied up, loc in the whip, pokin the clip Arm extended out the window, chokin the fifth Legend or myth seek a Taliban, hit Babylon Don't misinterpretate the smile of

It's a Shame Kool G Rap

And once again it's big G, runnin the number rackets 다시 한 번 Big G가 왔어, 소동을 벌이면서 wearin Pele jackets Pele 자켓을 걸치고 Fast loot tactics, I'm well up in the millionaire bracket 빠르게 돈을 벌어, 백만장자들 사이에

Fuck U Man Kool G Rap

Hopin' the Kool G Rap was just makin' rhymes, but I'm leavin' bitches' vaginas with more stitches than Frankenstein.

Money on my Brain Kool G. Rap

Motherfuckin Kool G. Rap and B1 and my motherfuckin man Grimm Just comin with somethin to keep the brainstem ..

Money On My Brain Kool G Rap

Motherfuckin' Kool G.

Death Threat Kool G. Rap

it's so simple Put it to his temple, fuck it, I give a nigga permanent dimples Easing up on the fast slow, but I let your ass know The block's too hot like Tabasco Brand New Heavies on the tracks, G

Stick To Ya Gunz Kool G Rap

Intro (sampled): Calling the police, calling the G men Calling all americans to war on the underworld All I need is money, and I'm getting that money tonight Verse One: Lil' Fame Let's take