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