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Kool G Rap Dj Polo Go For Your Guns

Fuckin clam put your fists down and go for your guns "Alright, on the ground, face down face down on the ground Get on the ground Hands behind your

runs Fuckin clam put your fists down and go for your guns "Alright, on the ground, face down face down on the ground Get on the ground Hands behind your

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

Chorus: repeat 2X Yo, you gotta go, you gotta go, you gotta go (G: And aiyyo, what you don't know, believe the ghetto knows) [Kool G. Rap] New York,

Kool G. Rap] Yo I come in the form of danger lurkin Blastin the mad streets and merkin Shot at strangers from out the Ranges and Suburbans Curtains for

still on, breath smelling like Henrock Totally no kind of regards for this bitch's man I guess it's just another one of those G Rap adventures [Kool G. Rap

" [x2] "Wake up and go for what you know.." "Everybody's got to make a living" "Boy I'm trying to make me some.. MONEY!!" [Kool G. Rap] Stop, nigga stop