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    Kool G Rap

    Let The Games Begin

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    [Kool G. Rap]
    Yo I come in the form of danger lurkin
    Blastin the mad streets and merkin
    Shot at strangers from out the Ranges and Suburbans
    Curtains for anybody perpin
    Leave in a hearse for certain
    Blood on the curb and bandages like turbans
    We roll a durbin
    All in this dirt, puffin the herb an
    we bring the verbs in
    Double actions loaded with Germans
    Areas urban, blocks hot where we be swervin
    Gun fights strike like a serpent
    People nerves jerkin
    Lay down any person
    strictly for just talkin rehearsin
    The skills remain tight as Holy Mary the Virgin
    Slowly carry the burden
    so we varied the shit you heard an
    hit you with the different methods and versions;
    we simply,
    let bullets rip until the clip is empty
    Get laid in your tracks as if you was ??
    Hit you like Jack Dempsey
    The mac packin MC, with gats clappin like an M.P.
    Over your friendly wimpy, frame like an M.D.
    Blow you until your blocks windy
    Be on short of a shot frenzy
    My glocks dont stop til the cops hem me
    Blow holy hollow tops in me
    Hazardous shit - guns is accurate
    Sendin niggaz to meet the King of Nazareth
    Playin me close has a risk
    I bash clicks like they was massacres
    Blast the tear gas, thinkin Im pacifist
    Thats the fifth, one last kiss before your ash is missed
    These bastards is gettin clapped by the strap at the wrist
    [Chorus: Kool G. Rap x2]
    Yo let the games begin
    The tec and mac-10 flames begin
    Thugs to the end, my whole crew insane with sins
    Hammers to firing pins
    Me and my kin be makin you spin
    The Lord or The Devil takin you in
    [Kool G. Rap]
    Its the Corona Queens apocalypse
    My block is hit with the dark eclipse
    Takin no hostages, so grab the glocks and clips
    The raps apostle-ist, niggaz to Loch Ness
    Large as Colossus is
    Mumblin shit get shot at the esophagus
    A Thug Saga novelist
    Sex in this rap shit monogamous
    Rainin like the drop is while you be topicless
    Blow money monopolist - do it for eons
    Shinin like its, neon - heart colder than freon
    Decidin which MC to pee on;
    baby cause thats the shit that we on
    Niggaz go to Warrick like Deion
    Put the G on
    I analyze guys with Montana eyes
    to vandalize any man alive, soon as the hammer rise
    Cut em down like samurais
    Kickin that real shit that you fantasize
    Niggaz step aside or recognize
    G. the real cat, pack the steel cat, baby feel that
    Leave you layin flat witcha shit clapped and peeled back
    Battle-actin rap shitll put you in back of a Cadillac
    A bad decision; fuck up your whole vision like cataracts
    Red roses on a dead foe
    Layin in wet clothes from head blows
    Your whole brain be exposed
    Get your body torn out the frame from lead throws
    None of my victims ever bled slow
    Stiff as Edgar Poe, thats how it go
    [Chorus]
    [ Let The Games Begin Lyrics ]
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