Men at Work

Kool G Rap & DJ Polo, Kool G Rap Buy


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Deadly rhymes here's the solution 
Smoking so bad I'm a cause a pollution 
With satisfaction baddest action fatal attraction 
Drop you to an improper fraction
Ill insanity kill like Amity 
Ville horror as I wipe out humanity 
Won't leave a path a track, a trail to trace 
But when you're staring inside a mirror, you see my face 
And I'll terrify, so don't ever try 
To shake or bake or flake cause I never fry
Letters together sly as a fox clever than ever 
Silly ducks write rhymes with feathers 
Really dope needles are needed to inject this 
Dope cause I'm a death wish, not even Bob Hope's 
Rhymes are rugged, soul flooded, cold blooded 
You ain't better, you're butter, so just shut it 

Here to perform, having a brainstorm, make a rain form 
How rap groups run to keep the name warm 
Putting heads to beddy-bye like Freddy so get ready 
Cause I'm a get crazier than Crazy Eddie 
I'm alone but my tone is a sharp tune 
Developing pictures in your brain like a darkroom 
Rappers are captured and tortured with rapture 

In 3-D is a G coming at you 
Words in my rap will surprise you like Cracker Jacks 
You dig them like Sugar Smacks and bite them like Apple Jacks 
Brother, sister, misses or mister 
My style is complicated, patterns like a twister 
Throws, my shadow grows when I walk slow 

Nerds are scared to be heard so they talk low 
But I've been urging to drill in your brain like a surgeon 
Rhymes so dope and they're busting you up like a virgin 
More competitors change to challenger 
You need to talk into a mic with a silencer 
My defeat is like a mission impossible 
My brain is unexplained, not illogical 
Tough for a passing pate to assassinate 
Guns in your ass so fast, it'll fascinate 

You try to duplicate to get up to date 
Can't wait to peep my profile on paper, mate 
The innovator with greater data, deeper than a crater 
Of course, Polo's the boss of the cross fader 
The rage is on, my rhymes are airborne 
Stage is torn to wreck, my murdering gear's on 
Moving a head, never bled inside a bloodshed 
Nothing is said, instead heads are dead 

G Rap manages styles, taking all the advantages 
Putting sucker rappers in bandages 
I got a plot so hot it'll tan 
I might be cool but I'm far from a fan 
Letting you know how it is in show biz 
Give me a prince and I'm a show you a G wiz 
Bright as Einstein, brighter than sunshine 
Rhymes will intoxicate like moonshine
Total disaster the broadcaster master 
Passed ya as the tempo goes faster 
Sparks shoot out from the mic when I rhyme ignites 
All types of words I write, put in flight 
Rappers evaporate to vapor, I drop science on paper 
And then build a skyscraper 

When I die, scientists will preserve my brain 
Donate it to science to answer the unexplained 
But as long as I inhale and exhale 
I challenge the next female or the next male 
What you hear in your ears all appears to be clear 
Consider me fear cause I shear ideas 
That sticks to the mix, more tricks that a 666 
So you better grab a crucifix 

Men at work...[Repeat: x8]
My ideas overload 
And the records I make explode in every zip code 
Definitely def, the five fingers of death 
Doc the Butcher, Polo's the chef 
And I'm the waiter cause I serve imitators 
Who try to duplicate like an emulator 
Try to get paid copying a name brand 

If I was Gucci, then you would be Dapper Dan 
Now hear the diaper, cause I'm a sniper 
You want to get hyper? 
Prepare for hyperspace and just flow with the bass 
And fall in place, just keep up the pace no time to waste 
Just enter the place to see the entertainer 
My rhymes keep me fresh like a container 

Some rappers said, my rap is dead 
Shake your head to my bass like a base head 
There'll be bloodshed, enemies shot 
Those who beef get sliced into pork chops 
Until your fork stops stabbing my rhymes 

From the latest and the greatest of all times 
Sleep while you knock Z's, I'm a clock G's 
Freeze rap heroes below zero degrees 
Rhymes like thieves will seize enemies 
That want to be G, like the Bee Gees 
Not rated PG, we break necks 
Like sex, rated XXX 
Yes, Doc the Butcher is who I recommend 
DJ Polo let the record spin 

Construction put on paper 
Listen cause I'm building a skyscraper 
For a strong foundation of wheels of steel 
Not a reel to reel, but the real deal 
Polo works the cross fader, he's a bricklayer 
And the record player turns like the Himalaya 
Doc the Butcher supplies the cement 

And the rhymes that I invent is the blueprint 
While I'm using my mind to make a design 
Polo puts up the Men at Work sign 
Yeah, we still building, making a skeleton 
One of the sucker MC's just fell again 
So take caution if you want to know the truth 

I'm a elevate you up to the roof 
Listen to the sound, don't dare look down 
Cause you're far from the ground 
Now you're impressed cause words I manifest 
Takes you more higher than cess or Buddha bless 
Hard as concrete, the building's complete 
Yo Marley Marl, let's stop the break beat

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