still on, breath smelling like Henrock Totally no kind of regards for this bitch's man I guess it's just another one of those G Rap adventures [Kool G. Rap
"When you're on the run from the police, you got two options Turn yourself in.. or come out BLASTING!" *boom* [Kool G. Rap] The chase ain't over, the
[Kool G. Rap] Help me doctor doctor cause I'm seein lots of spots I'm thinkin of pink elephants with little polka dots I'm tired, crazy tired, but I can
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
[Kool G. Rap] Down the subway stairs, straight through the turnstyle No smile, but I'm waitin in the station for the 7 to turn it wild Me and my three
every Tom and Dick You're more quick than a chick from a porno flick While you scrub floors, I go on tours From me, G Rap, yo, truly yours (Yo G man
Call off your Rockies Yo pap they cockin back the glocksies Pap had to stop three, two sombreros ready to mop me, drop me, proceeded with the head of
cut, for pooh-butt, rappers hangin from off my two nuts like they was put there by members of the Ku Klux So peep Kool G. Rap, don't sleep, money unless