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Kool G Rap

Nathaniel Thomas Wilson (born July 20, 1968), better known by his stage names Kool G Rap (or simply G Rap, and originally Kool Genius of Rap) is an American rapper. He hails from the Corona neighborhood of Queens, New York City. He began his career in the mid-1980s as one half of the group Kool G Rap & DJ Polo and as a member of the Juice Crew. He is often cited as one of the most influential and skilled MCs of all time as he is a pioneer of mafioso rap/street/hardcore content and multisyllabic rhyming. On his album The Giancana Story, he stated that the "G" in his name stands for "Giancana" (after the mobster Sam Giancana), but on other occasions he's stated that it stands for "Genius". more »

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1992

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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 
Police only harass you when they want to get a chunk 
They got so many corners and they got so many spots 
And I can't even bump up the block 
without the "Yo man what you got?" 
I'm walkin' past somebody lookin' strange 
He's lookin' for a hit for veins 
or he'll blow out somebody's brains 
Even the shorties livin' naughty lives 
Walkin' around, even drive around, with big forty-fives 
I just found out the candy store's a front 
They walk in the candy store 
Man G, candy's far from what they want 
You might see a pickle or a popsicle 
But if you step to the back, you get dimes, twenties, and nickels 
Honey used to look like a winner 
Now she can't even get took to dinner 
cause so many dealers ran up in her 
Somebody's blood is on the tar 
Last night was a homicide from a fight inside the bar 
Loudmouth tryin' to show her ass, but somebody 
broke a whiskey bottle and cut her butt up with the glass 
Money got robbed for his bank 
They broke in his house and took everything 
except the kitchen sink 
Little man murdered on the scene 
He tried to come off at the liquor store, he's only 17 
Granny's damn near pushin' 80 
A couple of hoods grabbed her pocketbook, and stabbed up the lady 
Cover your head, cause it's a dead zone, in the red zone 
Yeah, this is my home sweet home 

Three card molly, another man to fool 
Whites will stop at the red lights, to look at us like animals 
I'm gettin' frisked by the cops 
They only tryin' to get props, for blowin' off a black man's top 
Up in apartment 3G, this sweetie named DiDi wants to see me 
but yo I heard she's givin' VD 
Just when you think the skies are gettin' blue 
Bang bang -- another brother's split in two 
Can't sleep, cause the streets are filled with danger 
Miss, your little daughter's a swinger, you can't change her 
She left with a stranger, inside a drug dealer's party 
Now off to the morgue, to go identify her body 
Sonny boy is goin' on the strip 
Robbin niggas cracks, with a mac, without a clip 
Somebody gave a tip, so the next time he flipped 
and shorty got ragged, another body bag is zipped 
A baby is born and needs lovin' 
but instead, the mother smothered him and shoved him in a oven 
Cops killin' our kids, but they bill us 
So what's more worse, the killer cops or the Cop Killers 
Everyday's another risk 
I'm even mad to go to my pad, the hallways always smell like piss 
No heat, just pots of hot water 
I'm walkin' eight flights up, the elevator's out of order 
Man that landlord is the lowest 
Because I let my door slam and saw a damn eviction notice 
I felt like breakin' all his bones, psh 
I'm gettin' kicked out of my home sweet home

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