| The last time I caught a body it was recent
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| Gimme a HK, four banana clips, and I’ll take on a precinct
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| Yeah, the murder rate is on the rise
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| With niggas like me, steady poppin'
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| Niggas are droppin' like flies
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| I get 'em and when I hit 'em; |
| I hit 'em hard
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| There’ll be no 'Get Well' cards
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| Niggas straight to the motherfuckin' graveyard
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| Cause me, no matter, get 'em done
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| Me pickin' the one and lickin' 'em up and hit 'em up for fun
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| He thought him bullet hit me, but him didn’t get none
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| You better run son, before me gonna go get the gun
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| Murder me? |
| You must ain’t have heard of me
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| And if you get rushed to emergency, I’m shootin' niggas in surgery
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| Another nigga shot dead
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| And even the cops and the feds can get a hole inside they fuckin' head
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| Another nigga life is took
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| I’ll be at your wake motherfucker signin' my name on that book
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| Inside the morgue another body freezes
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| It’s one more bitch nigga that I sent to meet Jesus
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| Puttin' niggas to sleep on white sheets
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| No ambulance, just paramedics scrapin' your brains off the streets
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| So yeah motherfucker, come get a taste
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| Cause I’mma give your punk ass my two in the face and beat the case
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| My finger’s on the trigger, I’mma pull it
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| So now you know that Kool G Rap is number one with a bullet
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| «Puttin' niggas to sleep»
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| «number one with a bullet»
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| «scrapin' your brains off the streets»
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| «My finger’s on the trigger, I’mma pull it
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| So now you know that Kool G Rap is number one with a bullet» |