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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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1998

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[Kool G. Rap] 
 Strictly for all the chicks that's on the strip to get loot 
 For all my niggas that don't ever trip to hit ? 
 For all my people copping bricks to get the quick loot 
 For all my niggas in the ground that got their wig blew 
 Strictly for all the chicks that's on the strip to get loot 
 For all my niggas that don't ever trip to hit ? 
 For all my people copping bricks to get the quick loot 
 For all my niggas in the ground that got their wig blew 
 
 [Kool G. Rap] 
 Don't know who is this kid, you better check the formula 
 Before I have to send these busters, just to warm you up 
 Man, Homicide be looking for whoever tore you up 
 Flood up the whole block with paramedics and coroners 
 I can roll up all by myself and make a street close 
 Yo you could be twenty deep and still get your feet rose 
 Believe me, ain't none of them running up when heat blow 
 You sleep though, you're whole sweet and low 
 Free to go, deeper than six feet low 
 This wiseguy's enterprise, we emphasize who ever die 
 Never sympathize, still on the rise, no matter how many we minimize 
 we send ? chicks with bricks inside their inner thighs 
 Some real thugs conduct the drug traffic in the skies 
 Never high, we lay low, stay unidentified, it's all live 
 
 [Chorus] 
 Strictly for all the chicks that's on the strip to get loot 
 For all my niggas that don't ever trip to hit ? 
 For all my people copping bricks to get the quick loot 
 For all my niggas in the ground that got their wig blew 
 
 [Johnny 2 Gunz] 
 Yo it's the radical, mathematical, fanatical 
 Magnifico, money making myth in Mexico 
 You try to f*ck me, yo, I'll bust you in your cherry whole 
 Still run the streets and now you feeling me in stereo 
 I felt the graces from the highs to the very low 
 One day your counting money, next yo you digging holes 
 Don't try to do this at home, this is professionals 
 Congressionals, street medal, award winners 
 Making a point that's hollow, do you follow, want to meet tomorrow? 
 What, greet the heffer with the pink pucker, sucker 
 Cut out your luck with a wink of an eye 
 Make ya die, make ya fly in the sky, you asking why? 
 While your souls floating over me, you owing me 
 You shouldn't been owing me, not blowing me 
 Now your life's a big mystery, a casualty 
 Another faded memory, that's awful Bee 
 'cause I'm still breathing steadily 
 
 [Pokaface] 
 You think that Pokaface is bluffing, nigga ante up 
 And unless you ramming me with that iron, put your jammie up 
 You pointedly regret, I'll blaze you and your family up 
 You on your ass for showing trying to show it, pull your panties up 
 Me and these cats we making a living making sure you don't 
 Information's not to be given, making sure you won't 
 Shit's real, now wanting to be dead, goes off in play it clothes 
 ATF here, but scared to get close, like in WACO 
 Nickel plate pros made men who make those 
 My red eye don't ? but best believe it shakes those 
 Reflex reaction if i hear you disrespect the fashion 
 F*ck these niggas, like menage, giving them double action 
 Up to no good fellas, making out a faux pas 
 Savage niggas, turn your cabbage into cole slaw 
 Using my dome, causes to notify your next of kin 
 The snitch you looking for, he's in the trunk I left him in 
 
 [Chorus] 
 Strictly for all the chicks that's on the strip to get loot 
 For all my niggas that don't ever trip to hit ? 
 For all my people copping bricks to get the quick loot 
 For all my niggas in the ground that got their wig blew 
 Strictly for all the chicks that's on the strip to get loot 
 For all my niggas that don't ever trip to hit ? 
 For all my people copping bricks to get the quick loot 
 For all my niggas in the ground that got their wig blew

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