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Kool G. Rap

Take `em To War

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featuring B1, (MF) GrimmChorus: [all together]Shit ain`t never gonna change.. FUKKIT!Time to load the clips - THEN WE TAKE EM TO WARNiggaz wanna flip - THEN WE TAKE EM TO WARBreak a nigga proper - THEN WE BREAK HIM SOME MORE[Grimm]I represent the murderers and felony offenderswho either bought time out, to get these legal tenders(Surrender!) Nah, I`m goin out with a bang niggaFUCK PATAKI, I gotta do my thang niggaForty-four mag, bustin into actionBrains left in particles, fragments and fractionsGrimm, the money stacker, heat packerI`m lurkin, I`m waitin, attackin like a linebackerFuck what you heard, crime paysand always, unorthodox, I hold my pistol sidewaysWe kill crews, hearts go numband if retaliation comes then yo fuck it, it just comes(Yo who you?) I`m Dr. Death motherfucker ever heard of me?Close your eyes, cross your fingers, time for surgeryI`m already dead, so nah, you can`t murder mecause quantities of entities enter me evillyChorus: repeat 2X[B1]Since I murder for hire, rapid fire`s what I requireMakin niggaz perspire, so send a message through the wirecause violence is contagious, it got me bustin gaugesThe `95 Larry Davis and I`m wettin niggaz for wagesQueens is the home of 1, the known felonand ain`t no tellin, when I`ma crack your fuckin melonFor the right amount of chips, I spit clips and hit whipsLeavin niggaz bloody, the leather seats is where the shit dripswith the pound-seven, I be creepin, rockin niggaz while they sleepinShots repeatin, leavin faggot niggaz leakinWhen I cock back the iron, niggaz is dyin, marchin to Zioncause the pound-cake, roars like a lionWord son, niggaz be collapsin, cause my weapons isready for action, makin your heart catch contractionsIn the underworld, shootin gallery niggaz lose caloriescause my salary`s based on fatalitiesChorus: repeat 2X[Kool G. Rap]Here I come to get some motherfuckin wreck but first I gottaumm vest check, uncheck, clip one check, clip two check, I`m setSo let a motherfucker move a muscleWhen I tussle they`ll be piecin niggaz back like fuckin puzzlesCause Kool G. Rap is known for bringin mad noise, a bad boyWhen I was younger always carried guns, I never had toysGrimm, gimme the infrared they see me and I`m puttin red dotson niggaz foreheads to makin motherfuckers indianYou got beef? Go get yourself a wreath, because it`s murdercause I put holes in my beef like fuckin White Castle burgersSo now I gots to run up on a clown with the fo`-poundCock back, rock black, gun a nigga downI see em, he`s comin out the fuckin coliseumand hopped into a BM, shit!Put in my clip and then I dipped into the ride that my man hadParked on the sidewalk, then we start to glideI`m rainin on him (faster nigga) oh yeah we`re gainin on him(oh shit he`s with somebody else) fukkit, put his brain on himBoom boom, no survivors, lifted the nigga out his seatWhen they find him, he`ll be a backseat driverBut I ain`t finished with the trigger yet, I`m lightin up a cigaretteBang bang, I left the other nigga wetIt`s G. Rap baby, you know me, you try to hurt thisI split your fuckin top and leave a fingerprint on purpose!

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