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Holla Back `Kool G Rap`

[AZ] Yeah.. it's 2G Brooklyn-Queens connection Y'all bout to feel somethin, y'all never felt before Aiyyo G, you know I'm like a trey-eight special I'm close range Fuckin with you I gotta get AK material

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 is Back `Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo`

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

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?

Tekilla Sunrise `Kool G Rap`

Got these from my nigga Vatche How big your blanks be, ain't nothin scot-free I'm ready to cop three, talk to me papi before the shots put out the Nazi's Call off your Rockies Yo pap they cockin back

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

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.

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.

Know Da Game `Kool G Rap`

visons blurred kid, I can't see far Thinking will I be the next nigga deceased Over some bullshit beef I pack heat Son it's '96 and I ain't going out like that Never roll a dollo cuz my crew got my back

Friend of Mine `Kool G. Rap`

that" I sit back and observe ya'll reminiscent when I herbed all ya'll E-Money Bags in blood printed on the wall who you gonna call?

For Da Brothaz `Kool G. Rap`

pledgin Died at the age of 17, Brooklyn East New York legend (Tap the bottom of the bottle for the brothers) Keep it real on the street, money, and look out for one another [VERSE 2] Thinkin back

The realest `Kool G. Rap`

[Intro] [Pee]this the killa's shit dun [G. Rap]No Doubt .The undisputed.. [Chorus] [Kool G.

Legendary Street Team `Kool G Rap`

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Take 'Em To War `Kool G Rap`

When I cock back the iron, niggaz is dyin', marchin' to Zion. 'Cause the pound-cake, roars like a lion.

QBG `Kool G. Rap`

[Funkmaster Flex] PRODIGY, KOOL G RAP!

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.

4, 5, 6 `Kool G. Rap`

Grants with the cee-lo champs" -> Nas I make em sweat from beginners to the vets, I'm a threat Some niggaz double up on they fifty bets I gotta be nice to the dice, so I'm talkin to em I step back

The Streets `Kool G Rap`

, yo where it happen at The streets, is where they clapping at The streets, is where the action at The streets, is where they packing at The streets, is where its cracking at The streets, bringing it back

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

Home Sweet Funeral Home `Kool G. Rap`

shit The last time I showed the biscuit I made this dude sweat enough bullets ta load a clip wit When cops drop warrants and try ta get me bagged up All they hear on they walkie-talkies is "I need back

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 ..

Da Bosses Lady `Kool G Rap`

Verse 1 (Kool G.

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

It's Nothing `Kool G Rap`

Giancana back at y'all niggaz This shit is bigger than killin the President Ignor-Entertainment up in this motherfucker y'all Verse OneIt's nothing!

Let the Games Begin `Kool G. Rap`

[Kool 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

Blowin' Up In The World `Kool G Rap`

Back in the days was kinda crazy, kid I started out with nothin' Wasn't livin' like thanks giving, I was turkey without the stuffin' Sometimes I sweared to God that I was headed for the poorhouse Say

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

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

40 Island `Kool G Rap`

[Kool G Rap] Rikers Island, Rikers Island (Iraq Island, Iraq Island) Rikers Island, Rikers Island (Iraq Island) [Chorus x2] [Noreaga] Yo, Listen to me young thug this is some advice you do