Текст (слова) песни: Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo - Wanted: Dead or Alive

I`m bad to the bone, with a style like Al Capone
I`ma smile while I give you the dial tone
Eatin shrimp and girls I be pimpin
Walk like I`m limpin, this brother ain`t simpin
Not to mention, I`m winner 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 on her fingers, minks on every coat hanger
In a highrise, made for only fly guys
With a size that attracts the ladies eyes
Keepin the stash and the cashflow
Profile`s kept low, more dough than Barry Manilow
Fly cars, I got diamonds in jelly jars
To earn respect, collectin bar fight scars
Slick talkin with a chick when I`m walkin
Midnight stalkin, all the suckers be hawkin
And I max while you be waxin your Cadillacs
Smooth as a fax, but I can cut you like an axe
Big spender, cause I`m a winner like Bruce Jenner
I burn all beginners and let em simmer like a TV dinner
On the phone cause I`m hard like stone
Holdin my own, cause I`m bad to the bone

I`m gettin cash and, ladies receive my passion
Parties I`m crashin with a flashy type of action
On stage, I kick outrageous
And I enslave the bravest, more diamonds than Sammy Davis
I`m more dramatic than _Dallas_ is
More pretty than a palace is, hands no callouses
Give me a clever girl and I`ll outfox her
The man that rocks her in pure silk boxers
So what you want honey a chump or a champ?
Visa or food stamps, Latins or lamps?
I run the game like Sega
Go to war like Noreaga, hit like Schawrzaneggar
Excitin when I`m fightin I`m frightenin
Stick chicks slick in quick like greased lightning
Ladies I`ll love you all tomorrow like Annie
And I bet you`ll all leave with wet panties
Cause I can make a eighty yard dash come back fast
Wrap rappers all up in the back, like a jackass
Police wanna harass me
Cause I got all the material that has me lookin jazzy
The MC patroller
Pockets so fat, I flat em down with a dough roller
Dead zone when I strike the microphone
G. Rap`s known, cause I`m bad to the bone

I never needed a helpin handin
I`m outstandin, type of guy, girls never abandon
And when I`m rollin with force, three across your belly
Knockin suckers out the box like I`m playin skelly
Cause I pull out the .45 if you offend me
And leave the barrel of it smokin like a chimney
Rhymes are dynamic, voice is titanic
Gigantic, suckers get frantic and then panic
A smooth talker, cause I`m a Queens New Yorker
My rhymes bring more Good Times than Jimmie Walker
A bumrusher, cause I`m a crusher of hardrocks
When I turn thirty, I`ll still be dirty as Redd Foxx
Try to cope, what I wrote, get a sore throat
My lyrical notes float like sailboats
I keep it steady for the petty sucker rappers I`ll be ready
I got more bodies than Frank Netti
Battles I win em cause I send em to hell when I begin em
Because I put it in em like a venom
Discover the toughest rap brother you ever seen
Not a fairy, but milky like the Dairy Queen
Movin around like a smooth choreographer
Posin my hoes in all clothes for the photographer
On video, show I makin your girlfriend moan
Cause I`m bad to the bone

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Rap and DJ Polo - Wanted: Dead or Alive I`m bad to the bone, with a style like Al Capone I`ma smile while I give you the dial tone Eatin shrimp and girls I be pimpin Walk like I`m limpin, this brother ain`t simpin Not to mention, I`m winner 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 on her fingers, minks on every coat hanger In a highrise, made for only fly guys With a size that attracts the ladies eyes Keepin the stash and the cashflow Profile`s kept low, more dough than Barry Manilow Fly cars, I got diamonds in jelly jars To earn respect, collectin bar fight scars Slick talkin with a chick when I`m walkin Midnight stalkin, all the suckers be hawkin And I max while you be waxin your Cadillacs Smooth as a fax, but I can cut you like an axe Big spender, cause I`m a winner like Bruce Jenner I burn all beginners and let em simmer like a TV dinner On the phone cause I`m hard like stone Holdin my own, cause I`m bad to the bone I`m gettin cash and, ladies receive my passion Parties I`m crashin with a flashy type of action On stage, I kick outrageous And I enslave the bravest, more diamonds than Sammy Davis I`m more dramatic than _Dallas_ is More pretty than a palace is, hands no callouses Give me a clever girl and I`ll outfox her The man that rocks her in pure silk boxers So what you want honey a chump or a champ? Visa or food stamps, Latins or lamps? I run the game like Sega Go to war like Noreaga, hit like Schawrzaneggar Excitin when I`m fightin I`m frightenin Stick chicks slick in quick like greased lightning Ladies I`ll love you all tomorrow like Annie And I bet you`ll all leave with wet panties Cause I can make a eighty yard dash come back fast Wrap rappers all up in the back, like a jackass Police wanna harass me Cause I got all the material that has me lookin jazzy The MC patroller Pockets so fat, I flat em down with a dough roller Dead zone when I strike the microphone G. Rap`s known, cause I`m bad to the bone I never needed a helpin handin I`m outstandin, type of guy, girls never abandon And when I`m rollin with force, three across your belly Knockin suckers out the box like I`m playin skelly Cause I pull out the .45 if you offend me And leave the barrel of it smokin like a chimney Rhymes are dynamic, voice is titanic Gigantic, suckers get frantic and then panic A smooth talker, cause I`m a Queens New Yorker My rhymes bring more Good Times than Jimmie Walker A bumrusher, cause I`m a crusher of hardrocks When I turn thirty, I`ll still be dirty as Redd Foxx Try to cope, what I wrote, get a sore throat My lyrical notes float like sailboats I keep it steady for the petty sucker rappers I`ll be ready I got more bodies than Frank Netti Battles I win em cause I send em to hell when I begin em Because I put it in em like a venom Discover the toughest rap brother you ever seen Not a fairy, but milky like the Dairy Queen Movin around like a smooth choreographer Posin my hoes in all clothes for the photographer On video, show I makin your girlfriend moan Cause I`m bad to the bone Нравится песня? 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