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I Am (Kool G Rap & Rakim) - G. Dep&Kool G. Rap&Rakim

G. Dep

Kool G. Rap

Rakim

专辑:《Child Of The Ghetto (Explicit)》

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I Am (Kool G Rap & Rakim) - G. Dep&Kool G. Rap&Rakim 歌词

G DEP

Miscellaneous

I Am

Feat Kool G Rap Rakim

G Rap with my n***a G Dep

We about to do it Gorilla style u heard

It's a Igloo Badboy collabo thing u know

Y'all n***az ain't ready for it

Coming rambo style n***a

2 guns up

Y'all n***az better duck down

I'll get your cap lifted off

That's how we doing it for the new millennium u heard

Regardless of the wait I'm gonna stay straight ghetto

Everybody high don't nobody say hello

Even when the sunshining it ain't yellow

Get out of the borough

If u know it ain't thorough

N***as play ball AWOL on the furlow

Still came down on the furl and pumped hero

Red and grey Macs

Keep it clean as Ajax

Ghettos sling cracks

While u n***as pay tax

Now how ghetto is this

U can catch me in your hallway taking a piss

One hand on my d**k one hand on a spliff

Burnt lips from the roach clip yellow tips

If we ain't closed it I get ferocious

Know this whole s**t will leave me in them roaches

In your car motion I cause commotion

And I probably need some lotion

But I don't get f**ked

I am

A ghetto n***a

A ghetto n***a you can tell in a talk

On the corner selling the snort

It's hell in New York

Won't stop for a minute cops telling you hawk

Fake guards telling you pork

Settle for shorts

Running from court

New ports criminal thoughts

On the blocks bodies acourt

Nobody supports

It's a ghetto n***a thorough n***as that get cake

Five boroughs of n***az do his a flip weight

Change garments to trick Jake u dis jake

I want it yo I got warrants in six states

They come in a stolen whip with switched plates

Stickers hate I never leave a bread to trace

Only evidence I leave is hickies on chicks' face

In the corner with the crooked n***as

But yo s**t's straight

We start war to leave with these seven revolvers

Sell case never test the floor

Sticky yank slicking enough y'all

I'm a man enough to put on a dress

To creep up like grand moma and bust y'all

Get close enough to part your vest and tux off

Who would have thought the lady with the car would crush y'all

Too smart to get caught

But I got fam up north

So if they put me in coughs

I'll call f**k y'all

Knock back the hammer smell the

Pop that cantelope

For the venom in my python spit

It ain't no antidote

Jackpot from crack blocks

I was a man of d**e

Snapshots to get your camera broke

You h*es used to plan a gross

With the hands toast

Close and stand opposed

Rubber bands she knows

Grams of the coke

Razor blade tuck the side the line

The banter of the coke

Watching n***as die with my hand on their doe

Singing with the bass

And wash up the land when they float

Choking on your own words

Should have watched the ground when u spoke

One last final approach

Make your whole family ghost

Bust bottles of cham and and we toast

Till your photo stamped in the post

S*x gland cut off jammed in ur throat

Man are u gross

B***h hanging from the lampost

We shoot from up close

Blow canners the most

Catch an overdose

N***a we own the coast

I am