Guns Blazing (Drums of Death Pt. 1) UNKLE (Ft. Kool G Rap)

[Intro]
Somewhere in space, this may all be happening right now

[Verse 1: Kool G Rap]
Styles like Al Pacino, Reno until the Borsellino
The mad Dino with the bambino, the Gambino
Bigger than Jim Colosimo
More reservoir dogs than Tarantino
Scales for Venezuela, brown as Nino
Making the block hotter than jalepenos
G. Luciano, be wetting {shit} like Pesci in Casino
Fifty dollar cigar seer, the Bosnia
The mafia, Don poet like Garcia
The Drug Czar and the baby paw beater
The inmate behind the bar freer
The Poconos, the Panama skier
Down with the Parmesan, ready to bomb like Vietnam with arms
‘Cause the hollow-points and phenomenon
The cheddar spreader, the killer with the gold Beretta
{Nigga} deader, the sweater wetter with the hollow leader
Drama setter, sip Amaretto getting redder
Kids and momma shredder, the infrared'll blow off an arm or better
The Godfather, the problem solver
Coming through with the six-shell revolver, hot as lava
Gun skills that’s real and in the 'ville I be the barber
Gangster saga, the mother{fuckin'} face carver