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Home Sweet Home

Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

Live and Let Die

1992

Brothers on the corner sellin' junk 
got held up by the hotties got the shotties in the trunk 
You got the hard rocks wavin' glocks at the punks

Told her come back, baby don't go
Shawty so bad to the bone
Never knew I was so low
Watch what I share, and watch what I post
You never cared, but I'm

that's what's up with that
Midwest melodic flow
That you know was inspired by
Bone Thugs for sure
Let em know, we ain't fuckin' around
Country boy let me

Well, I woke up last night to find you weren't in bed with me
Instead of going back to sleep, I turned on our TV
I picked up my phone and tried

mean
We gone hit the scene
Back track to reality
I been out of whack
I ain't got no sobriety
I been losing track
Time seems to be flying me
By and that's

deceived
In the scenes of misery they've ran our countries to the sea and
Now we're drowning in the blood of bodies who just wanted love
I write about this

Brothers
Hit the plug and call my cousin
Where they at?
T.T Tucker
I done made it back
They ain't bout no action
They just actors on the scene
Had his

Would he still get embraced?
Or would you find the applauding
Would quickly turn to appalling
You got no career by the next morning
I ain’t saying you

the parchment 
Bars stay classic as a Super Mario cartridge

He left her bleeding on the street surrounded by a crowd of gawkers
Bizzy G perceive the crime scene

we barely speak at all I aint home a lot 
Cuz every hour every week I just rode the block 
Little skate rat got a dollar in my only sock 
Skate back

A clause, i'd overlooked, it seemed
Such a still, serene, anchored sunlight scene
I didn't dare pause or look back at my partner
Tightening the grip

searching hard for a bone,
Type a woman that you just cant clone,
Type of woman that'll have you risk it all fuck that girl back home,
Shit wassup with you,
I

the other
They say old me
Who they miss
Don't bring him up
In the past
He won't ever come back
They just miss
How i was broke
Now pockets like
Teddybear

Here We Go

Das EFX

Hold It Down

1995

that you ain't
You got me laughin til the fuckin bank'll bust, I'll do ya somethin sick
I'm bad to the bone, gnaws at the gristle
Puttin the squeeze

Bitter Pill

Soul Asylum

And the Horse They Rode in On

1990

you,
Got no place left to go
Meet me on the ??
And they'll strip your car to the bone

We did a scene, checked out a gown
The Justice started

got me back snapping necks again
So you better call your family
And your next of kin
'Cause when we go to war, nigga
It's like a Mexican
I cut your ass

The blood scene followed by catch up
Peep the cinematography
A chopped up body found in the dry, spin it
Now who gone clean this mess up?
I'm from

your spine, into the back of your mind.
Stare it in the face, a higher level of hate.
Chaos by design, burnt into your eyes.
Stare it in the face,

detached
Ima leave em' in a barrel! and i'm broke I don't worry bout apparel
Come and choke, Ima give her ass a bone no marrow
I'm the goat, call me cupid

be stacking
While bum niggas be kissin my back end
Dick riding me whose a dick by default
Can't waste energy all they do is talk
When I step

to hell for a while
Wanna see the tragicest magic trick?
Abra cadaver! That's a family vanishing (Haha)
And they ain't coming back, no resurrecting like

by all of our dreams
Shut down when we at the scene
Let no hoe come in between
But shake that ass, yeah shake that ass
For my gang, bitch shake that

empowered by the recollection of back when I was handin' out whiplashes to women, not givin' a literal fuck 'bout the backlash I'd be givin' by spittin', so

From Tha 13th to Tha 17th

B.G.

True Story

1995

side
Had to do a walk-by
Walked up on then popped him up
Watched that fuckin'' clown die

Bitch, don't try to play me
Or you'll push up daisies
Baby