Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo - Dramacide

rate me

[Kool G. Rap]

No doubt

The real drama shit

All ya rap niggas pay homage

When he raps, spit atomics

When verse crash the Earth like a comet

Raise a prophet, make hot lava spit out like vomit

We Vietnam it, scramble ya brain like an omelette

Spling baby link the bomb it, keep you reek niggas in bondage

A convicts we Allah, then we bomb it

We trom it, it take a Terror Squad to dis arm it

We layin with grenades in our palms, two hours longer

[Big Punisher]

Ah shit nigga, you got me started momma one of the good boys

Said she got a 400 pound retarted Bronx nigga from the Projects

What nigga you don't want it, cock figga figga got it

You make me sick, fuckin wit Pun, youse a crazy bitch

Hold him for ransom, or cut off his tongue in cause he itchin

80 stitches across cheak, 70 more for talkin cheap

A buck 50 even nigga, that's regulation on the street

{yo and come on scratched}

"No man can go against me!"

{more scratchin}

"You don't stop me"

[Kool G. Rap]

Probaly socks soes inside the trenches

Closin in for miles to inches, killin the distance, enemy flinches

Death finces left for kid limus

Made mine behind the barb wire fences

Crossfire tent winters

Saw my man blow, bandana tied tight like Rambo

Burn a slug make the land glow

Niggas screamin for medics and ammo

Every soldier in your camp go

[Big Punisher]

Me and my man Joe got ya back

AKA Joey Crack, AK with the mack, makin my to the pack (makin my way through the back)

Everyday I gotta be strapped, cuz niggas don't know how to act

You don't wanna go the gap, cuz T-Squad gonna react

Whatta we go? thugs and ammo, by a hundred tons of guns and rambos

Just in case you comin Commando

I'm a Sopranos and Corleones wit they own armies

And a couple of morrenos that'll die for me

[Kool G. Rap]

Hammers a law under the camouflage here to take jars

Put a cap inside ya cap and leave a four in your sarge

Killas are large, my two trade pound gauge will sound hard

For every round sabotage, bodies hit the ground hard

[Big Punisher]

That's a pound dog bout to get down and put the work

Try the jury but it wouldn't work, skit but it wouldn't merk

He glass, no glass, think fast yo ass too late, muthafucka

Put a d-rap too fast (Pun and G Rap are too fast)

{scratches}

"Act like you want Drama"

"Kool G. Rap"

"Big Pun"

"X-Executioners style"

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