[Intro: 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? (Jinx Da Juvy)
We {*censored*} for life, we known for holdin it down
Gun brawls, hand to hand combat, whatever (word)
We ain't havin none of that, you heard? (word)
[Hook: G Rap + Juvy]
[Kool] If you about dough, we can get paid wit y'all
[Jinx] Wanna ball out, we can get laid wit y'all
[Kool] You got beef? We can draw heat and blaze wit y'all
[Jinx] Get locked up, sharpen up the blades wit y'all
[Kool] You wanna smokeout, blow the purple haze wit y'all
[Jinx] You wanna show out, spend money for days wit y'all
[Kool] You wanna do dirt, keep it in the shade wit y'all
[Jinx] You wanna act up, pull out guns and spray it at y'all!
[Verse 1: Kool G Rap]
This one goes out to my Queens thugs, that steam slugs
My real killers out on the corners that seen blood
My wild niggas schemin' with snubs, fiendin' for grub
Eatin' off the streets, triple-beamin' the drugs
The ones that put a red beam in your mug
The ones that bug, that be in the clubs
And hide whips, gleamin with dubs
This one goes out to my peoples
That hit the hot blocks to cop the diesel
In back of the spots but chop on the lethal
Then pop goes the weasel
If niggas want it, then pop goes the eagles
We can draw guns and rock like The Beatles
Drop plots of evil, get OD'd with shots from a needle
Lay you down with shots that are cerebral
Before rap, my clique was hot as Siegel, now we clock legal
Hop like Knievel, pass the cops in our Regals
Above law like diplomats, me and my clicker cats
Duck when we spit the gat or get your shit twisted back
(Yo!! G Rap nigga) See y'all thought it was a game right?
Like y'all ain't know this was gon' happen? (Jinx Da Juvy)
We {*censored*} for life, we known for holdin it down
Gun brawls, hand to hand combat, whatever (word)
We ain't havin none of that, you heard? (word)
[Hook: G Rap + Juvy]
[Kool] If you about dough, we can get paid wit y'all
[Jinx] Wanna ball out, we can get laid wit y'all
[Kool] You got beef? We can draw heat and blaze wit y'all
[Jinx] Get locked up, sharpen up the blades wit y'all
[Kool] You wanna smokeout, blow the purple haze wit y'all
[Jinx] You wanna show out, spend money for days wit y'all
[Kool] You wanna do dirt, keep it in the shade wit y'all
[Jinx] You wanna act up, pull out guns and spray it at y'all!
[Verse 1: Kool G Rap]
This one goes out to my Queens thugs, that steam slugs
My real killers out on the corners that seen blood
My wild niggas schemin' with snubs, fiendin' for grub
Eatin' off the streets, triple-beamin' the drugs
The ones that put a red beam in your mug
The ones that bug, that be in the clubs
And hide whips, gleamin with dubs
This one goes out to my peoples
That hit the hot blocks to cop the diesel
In back of the spots but chop on the lethal
Then pop goes the weasel
If niggas want it, then pop goes the eagles
We can draw guns and rock like The Beatles
Drop plots of evil, get OD'd with shots from a needle
Lay you down with shots that are cerebral
Before rap, my clique was hot as Siegel, now we clock legal
Hop like Knievel, pass the cops in our Regals
Above law like diplomats, me and my clicker cats
Duck when we spit the gat or get your shit twisted back
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