Ill Street Blues Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

Here comes G. Rap with another one y'all. We going to swing it like this...

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!

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

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.

Kool is Back Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

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

Cars Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

<Polo: Yo yo that look like G Rap over there? Marley: Yo that is P: Funky! That뭩 him in his new Alfa Romeo M: Yo that is real real fonkee, yo yo what up, G Rap?

Poison Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

Kool G Rap and Polo Back again What?

Wanted: Dead or Alive Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

<Calling all units, be on the lookout for a Nissan sedan License plates reads: K-O-O-L-G-R-A-P Be alert, suspect is armed and extremely dangerous And also, he's wanted dead or alive Find him.

Live and Let Die Kool G. Rap & DJ Polo

G tell em what time it is!" [Kool G.

Trilogy of Terror Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

I run rappers like races, cut them like razors Burn them like lasers, and stun them like phasers Cause my brain thinks and it blanks your memory banks Sharp as shanks and poetry is like a cleat hanks

She Loves Me, She Loves Me Not Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

<G Rap: ah man sad, sad song yo word Polo, broken heart ain't no joke, man> <Polo: yo, why don't you really tell them how you feel about it, man...

With a Bullet Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

[Kool G.

Play it Again, Polo Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

Play it again Polo, cause I just can't stand still I burn while the tables turn like windmills A swift reactor rap, to impact up the track ?

Men at Work Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

<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!

Truly Yours Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

I get cash and still wear Jordache jeans You thought your drug-dealing man was much better Because he always came and got you in a plush Jetta Or an Audi, a Benz, or a Jaguar You didn't think G.

Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous Kool G. Rap & DJ Polo

[ CHORUS ] I hop into the hot tub To lay back and relax and get a scrub and a back rub Sippin on some wine The view is dope, you see the Manhattan skyline I got it made in the game No stress, no

Death Wish Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

("Rappers go six feat under") (Repeat 4x) You're scared straight as soon as G Rap penetrates You wanna escape, but you got a date to meet fate Run for your life when I'm starting Suckers are getting

Rhyme Tyme Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

{Marley Marl:} Ladies and gentlemen Back by popular demand We got Kool G Rap and Polo Singin it is now Rhyme Tyme {Kool G Rap:} I be funky to a junkie cause the rhyme is dope I use my microphone

Naturally Born (Prod. By Ayatollah) Kool G Rap

niggas in the hood get done for the millions They bust get some rap some be dealing But watch out for them thugs you dont wanna fuck with em cause niggas real blame me you have to fuck and kill

Rhymes I Express Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

Bass, snare drum in your eardrum Musical outcome, lyrical tantrum Energy enters me, power absorbed Phonograph arts and crafts mic warlord Kool G Rap the lyric dictator DJ Polo the fader operator

Legendary Street Team Kool G Rap

bodega with the hammer steamin Kool G.

Streets of New York Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

In the streets of New York Dope fiends are leaning for morphine The TV screen followed the homicide scenes You live here, you're taking a chance So look and I take one glance, there's a man inside

Crime Pays Kool G. Rap & DJ Polo

The umm, security we have here today Not the OPEN security The ones, that that really sittin there And really think, we don't know who they are! "Now that's funky" (4X) [Kool G.

Blowin' Up In The World Kool G Rap

up in the world Blowin' up, blowin' up in the world Blowin' up, blowin' up in the world I'm blowin' up in the world, I gotta get mines I gotta get mines, I gotsta get mines, yeah I got put on by DJ

Operation CB Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

[Kool] Aiyyo Jinx [Jinx] Hey whassup 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.

The Streets Kool G Rap

G.

Nuff Said Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

[Kool G.

Ghetto Afterlife (Feat. Kool G Rap) Reflection Eternal

Kweli and Kool G.

For Da Brothaz Kool G. Rap

Slipped and became the victim of his own murder hunger He got put six feet under by a small shorty that was younger And this type of street violence today happens too often It hit me hard as hell

For Da Brothaz Kool G Rap

and became the victim of his own murder hunger He got put six feet under by a small shorty that was younger And this type of street violence today happens too often It hit me hard as hell to see my

Go For Your Guns Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

Don't get out of the car, stay where you're at" Verse One: Niggaz in the street that I dislike You better get this right These days what the fuck is a fist fight Picture me puttin niggaz in headlocks

Train Robbery Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

[Kool G.

Letters Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

"The K the double-O the L the G-R-A-P letters" "My mic sound nice, check one" "The K the double-O the L the G-R-A-P letters" "Sound nice" (cut and scratched) [Kool G.

Edge of Sanity Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

But my hands is startin to shake I'm tryin to hold my head because I'm reachin for the thirty-eight I pick it up, man fuckit I gotta go out and hit the street and get some ducats Lookin for somethin

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

Dirty Dancing (Feat. Carlos Santana) Product G&B

[DJ scratches: "Kool Keith"] Baddest, MC! ["Kool Keith"] Keith.. Baddest, MC! ["Kool Keith"] Keith Keith.. Baddest, MC! ["Kool Keith"] Keith Keith.. Baddest, MC!

Still Wanted Dead or Alive Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

*boom* [Kool G.

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

Money in the Bank Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

you screamin like a [bitch] I took your microphone, you can't get it back because your rap was wack I'm comin fifty strong in an armored tank and takin money to the bank "Money in the bank, yeahhhh

Talk Like Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

ya started drinkin' beers, I'm hittin' hookaz by the dozen, makin' ya wetter 'cause I fuck better than your husband, Givin' ya girl back spasms, cause G Rap has 'em orgasm after orgasm, Change the

On the Run Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

I got a job with the mob, makin G's Doin some pickups, deliveries and transportin keys Yeah they got me like a flunkie I'm ridin around with ten kilos inside my trunk G And I'm holdin the suitcase

Two to the Head Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

[Scarface laughing in background] "Ladies and gentlemen... Ladies and gentlemen... let's get together and give a great big round of applause to to a new group..."

Road to the Riches Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

I got a 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 to stand on the block sellin cooked

No More Mister Nice Guy Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

right here now Word up, baby No more Mister Nice Guy Fuck all the bullshit Fuck all that nice shit No more Mister Nice Guy (You are not the sensitive man you used to be) I used to be romantic and

Bad to the Bone Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

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

Home Sweet Home Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

[Kool G.

Straight Jacket Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

[Kool G.

QBG Kool G. Rap

[Funkmaster Flex] PRODIGY, KOOL G RAP!