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Текст (слова) песни: Kool G. Rap - Kool Is Back



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`s as if Frosty the Snowman
No man withstands the pain I bring
So face a hellraise of 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 belt
MC`s are grounded, pounded down, astound
They rounded up, pounds of sounds, but I drowned them
Surround to check the tape, and play when rate too great
Related too late, I demonstrate fate
I`m fast and, passin the stage of an assassin
Massacre, in a mash I start blastin
Fury article, periodicial
Blowin up all the cools and molecules, here read the articles
Everytime I build the plan and killed the man
MC`s got smoked without a filter and
skunked them up like marijuana
Terminator of 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
I bring trouble on the double, bust you like a bubble
Hardrocks get crushed into rubble
The gates of hell open wide to scope in
And I`m hopin, you`re brought to the Pope and
the holy bible when you made your arrival
Now the name of the game is survival
The result isn`t real difficult to strategy
I`m _Stayin Alive_ like John Travolta
My rhymes are gettin hotter, I gotta
round to allow clowns like a Globetrotter
So I`ma give you the hell that you brought me in
I`m a king with the sting of a scorpion
I just follow your footprint, trace track and blackout
You better shout to get a rap out
What I arrange invented, it`s strange demented
The range, be changed when I entered
a stage of furious rage when I had this madness
badness, you felt sadness
Raps are brave and outrageous; all those
chicken rhymes you written should be put in the Yellow Pages
I stand tall, play the wall, and watch dem brain stall
and wet yo` ass like rainfall
I think you need a replacement, you`re illin
Call that buildin boy, you`re still in the basement
A brain cell swells to jam like a pelican
Fresh out of breath, death left you a skeleton
I`m gonna need your full cooperation
This is a matter of life and death operation
To ease a man in the siege of surgery
of bein done without anesthesia
Go slow, hell no, I let the beat kick
And I get wicked like the Witches of Eastwick
I`m not soft, I kill suckers off
Disarmin it, bombim it, off in a coffin
You get struck, and just like a motherfuckin duck
and plucked and shit out of luck and fucked
Designated to self-destruct
Knocked around like a hockey puck
K-double-O-L-G-R-A-P, N-O M-C plays me
You wish your name had a G but to be
a badder G boy you gotta play with strategy
Top rankin, thinkin ability, memory bankin
But instead you`re just sinkin
I attack like a pack of whacked out maniacs
G. Rap`s back

 

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