Текст песни Kool G Rap and DJ Polo - Live and Let Die
Kool G Rap and DJ Polo - Live and Let Die слова песни
"Get down let`s see your hands, see your hands! Let`s see your hands, everybody, hands! Everybody let`s see some hands! Huh? Don`t nobody move! Don`t get out of the car, stay where you`re at"Verse One:Niggaz in the street that I dislikeYou better get this rightThese days what the fuck is a fist fightPicture me puttin niggaz in headlocksWhen I can lick off shots, and put they ass in a boxCause if you steppin to me tryin to throw a right hookYou`re just lookin to get your motherfuckin life tookCause I can`t wait to be a niggaz fateSo while you lift weights, I`m liftin lite-ass nickel platesSo if you wanna misbehave niggaI`ll have to kick it to the motherfuckin grave diggerYeah motherfucker you heard itDoin all that rope-a-dope shit, nope, your dopey-ass murderedNiggaz`ll be the Karate KidBut I`ll be in prison doin a motherfuckin body-bidSo you can take all that Rocky shit homeSylvester Stallone ain`t shit against Al CaponeCause I ain`t got no patience or energyfor motherfuckers and punk-ass suckers that wanna injure meStep up and play me like I`m softBitch I don`t knock motherfuckers out, I`m knockin motherfuckers offLeavin the scene like Machine Gun KellyTwo to the head about four cross the bellySteady givin niggaz the runsFuckin clam put your fists down and go for your guns"Alright, on the ground, face down face down on the ground Get on the ground Hands behind your head""So, so what are you gonna do? Beat-beat the crap out of me?" NO!Verse Two:You punk-ass niggaz better hop or chillCause my glock can kill twenty motherfuckers with boxer skillsThat`s how I put a niggaz head outThe murder scene needs more than Visine to get the red outAnd I don`t give a fuck if you know JudoCause I`ma blow your motherfuckin ass to PlutoAnd when I blast the trey niggaz pass awayPut in the ground til your silly clown ass decaySo all you niggaz with the jokes(Is everybody ready?) Well dibbida-dat`s all folksCause nigga you don`t want the nine to go (boom)Niggaz like Tyson woulda died a long time agoRan outta luck when I struck on you sucker ducksNo uppercuts you`ll be another motherfucker buckedGettin all rumps in stuffed up bootsHell no, I`m givin motherfuckers burial suitsYour little T.K.O was A.O.K.My way is R.I.P., niggaz are D.O.A.Dead on ArrivalSo nigga you better come with your gun if you want survivalFrom the Mak-11And those are real shots on the motherfuckin track 7I ain`t kickin niggaz bunsIf it`s a bitch I`ma wetta you better go for your guns"Yo wassup, what the fuck is up now man? What? Where my money at man? Hey yo, yo I told you I`d see you when I see you Aww man you act like you wanna fight What what? Yeah yeah alright yeah, I wanna fight" *BOOM*Verse Three:Rollin up on niggaz wearin wigsCause I got a Sig for you nigs and all you motherfuckin pigsKool G Rap`s a bad decisionFuck front page I`m puttin niggaz on televisionI got heart kid if you want we can throw it outBut you ain`t got no heart motherfucker when I blow it outStraight out your backCause you got attacked by the mack let`s see you black belt datPicture me doin some pushups, and get ambushed upAnd put in a box all squooshed upSo motherfucker be a learnerCause I can`t hit or wrestle a niggaz without pullin out my burnerSo when a motherfucker want to fightYou fuck around with G and you`ll be fightin Death tonightSo you don`t wanna get loose GCause I`m givin more flat lines to niggaz than loose-leafSo come on Bruce LeeYo I`ma show you who the motherfucker is with all the juice GSo if you wanna intimidate