lirik lagu kool g rap and dj polo - take 'em to war
chorus: [all together]
sh-t ain’t never gonna change.. f-kkit!
time to load the clips – then we take em to war
n-gg-z wanna flip – then we take em to war
break a n-gg- proper – then we break him some more
[grimm]
i represent the murderers and felony offenders
who either bought time out, to get these legal tenders
(surrender!) nah, i’m goin out with a bang n-gg-
f-ck pataki, i gotta do my thang n-gg-
forty-four mag, bustin into action
brains left in particles, fragments and fractions
grimm, the money stacker, heat packer
i’m lurkin, i’m waitin, attackin like a linebacker
f-ck what you heard, crime pays
and always, unorthodox, i hold my pistol sideways
we kill crews, hearts go numb
and if retaliation comes then yo f-ck it, it just comes
(yo who you?) i’m dr. death motherf-cker ever heard of me?
close your eyes, cross your fingers, time for surgery
i’m already dead, so nah, you can’t murder me
cause quant-ties of ent-ties enter me evilly
chorus: repeat 2x
[b1]
since i murder for hire, rapid fire’s what i require
makin n-gg-z perspire, so send a message through the wire
cause violence is contagious, it got me bustin gauges
the ’95 larry davis and i’m wettin n-gg-z for wages
queens is the home of 1, the known felon
and ain’t no tellin, when i’ma crack your f-ckin melon
for the right amount of chips, i spit clips and hit whips
leavin n-gg-z bl–dy, the leather seats is where the sh-t drips
with the pound-seven, i be creepin, rockin n-gg-z while they sleepin
shots repeatin, leavin f-ggot n-gg-z leakin
when i c-ck back the iron, n-gg-z is dyin, marchin to zion
cause the pound-cake, roars like a lion
word son, n-gg-z be collapsin, cause my weapons is
ready for action, makin your heart catch contractions
in the underworld, shootin gallery n-gg-z lose calories
cause my salary’s based on fatalities
chorus: repeat 2x
[kool g. rap]
here i come to get some motherf-ckin wreck but first i gotta
umm vest check, uncheck, clip one check, clip two check, i’m set
so let a motherf-cker move a muscle
when i tussle they’ll be piecin n-gg-z back like f-ckin puzzles
cause kool g. rap is known for bringin mad noise, a bad boy
when i was younger always carried guns, i never had toys
grimm, gimme the infrared they see me and i’m puttin red dots
on n-gg-z foreheads to makin motherf-ckers indian
you got beef? go get yourself a wreath, because it’s murder
cause i put holes in my beef like f-ckin white castle burgers
so now i gots to run up on a clown with the fo’-pound
c-ck back, rock black, gun a n-gg- down
i see em, he’s comin out the f-ckin coliseum
and hopped into a bm, sh-t!
put in my clip and then i dipped into the ride that my man had
parked on the sidewalk, then we start to glide
i’m rainin on him (faster n-gg-) oh yeah we’re gainin on him
(oh sh-t he’s with somebody else) f-kkit, put his brain on him
boom boom, no survivors, lifted the n-gg- out his seat
when they find him, he’ll be a backseat driver
but i ain’t finished with the trigger yet, i’m lightin up a cigarette
bang bang, i left the other n-gg- wet
it’s g. rap baby, you know me, you try to hurt this
i split your f-ckin top and leave a fingerprint on purpose!
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