Текст песни Kool G Rap - 4, 5, 6, слова песни Kool G Rap

Текст песни Kool G Rap - 4, 5, 6

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And once again it`s big G, runnin the number racketswearin Pele jacketsFast loot tactics, I`m well up in the millionaire bracketThe boss of all bosses, I own racehorses and a fortresscorridors with olympic torches and Mona Lisa portraitsJacuzzis and saunas and eatin steak at Benny Harner`sBentley`s limousine the front yard stream is full of pirahnasI`m set, a private jet, I drink a lot of Beck`sGet a lot of sess condo and duplex, diamond infested RolexDeliver a crown at the world units with silver chinaSippin on finer wine-r you see more shines than diamond minersThe Highness, kingpin of heroinI`m thorough when I have to bring the terror inHandle business in each and every borough intown or city, I`m rollin like Frank Nitty, I`m rich and prettyBack up kiddies, I got crimies that`s grimy and grittyA nigga that`s spunky and likes to keep his pockets chunkyMakin most of my money, from all the dopefiends and junkiesI learned from the best the ones that`s livinand the ones that`s put to restSo I bless my chest with a vest and pack a Smith-N-WesAnd then I`m off to get the snaps, not the scrapsThe game is be a real mack, the name is Kool G Rap Now it`s a damn shame, what I gotta do just to make a dollar Living in this game, sometimes it makes you wanna holler It`s a damn shame, what I gotta do just to make a dollar Living in this game, sometimes it makes you wanna hollerI got a fly hoe up under the wing, a swinger that does her thingAnd if you step inside my ring, she`ll bang it out and make your brains hangShe sits at resteraunt tables with mink foxes and sablesDrinkin Cherenade brand label she`ll rock a sucker`s cradleAnd yeah, honey is more bounce to the ounceShe walks around with lucci in large amountsMillions inside Swiss bank accountsHer name is Tammy, got a beach house in MiamiRides around with a small jammy in her silk and satin pantiesA down hoe, a Foxy Brown hoe, standin her ground hoeAnd if you clown yo she`ll turn into a bust a round hoeFly as a Heaven`s Angel got sapphires in her banglesDiamond earrings hangin dingle gettin money from all anglesShe`s pretty under the New York city bright lightsand real light, way after midnight, I hit it cause the slit`s tightWake up early and make my rounds, break up break downPackin a silver four pound, some clowns be trying to get downLight up a smoke and grab a stack of C-notesThem slick stick up kids don`t get no free dough brocause I ain`t tryin to be brokeI goes all out for G Rap and this honey nothin funnyIt`s a damn shame, what I gotta do to get the money Now it`s a damn shame, what I gotta do just to make a dollar Living in this game, sometimes it makes me wanna holler It`s a damn shame, what I gotta do just to make a dollar Living in this game, sometimes it makes me wanna holler No it ain`t no sleeping over (8X, then fade)

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