Kool Is Back Lyrics - Singles - Kool G. Rap

Boy come on get with this cause you can't diss this 

I'm burning yo' ass like syphilis 

A fast brother you're just a lover with a sore hand 

I freeze MC's as if Frosty the Snowman 

No man withstands the pain I bring 

So face a hell raise of cut like a laser 

Polo plays a part inside the arts I grab charts 

Start to break you apart so get smart 

You cry for help knowing you felt the rhyme 

Making the track melt, Polo drops like a black belt 

MC's are grounded, pounded down, astound 

They rounded up, pounds of sounds, but I drowned them 

Surround to check the tape, and play when rate too great 

Related too late, I demonstrate fate 

I'm fast and, passing the stage of an assassin 

Massacre, in a mash I start blasting 

Fury article, periodical 

Blowing up all the cools and molecules, here read the articles 

Every time I build the plan and killed the man 

MC's got smoked without a filter and 

Skunked them up like marijuana 

Terminator of data and your rhymes is Sarah Conner 

You can't rip out, rap up, slip up, slap up 

'Cause you're trapped up, to get capped up 

Play the back of dis here scenery 

You clowns will get broke down like machinery 

I bring trouble on the double, bust you like a bubble 

Hard rocks get crushed into rubble 

The gates of hell open wide to scope in 

And I'm hopin', you're brought to the Pope and 

The holy bible when you made your arrival 

Now the name of the game is survival 

The result isn't real difficult to strategy 

I'm "Stayin Alive" like John Travolta 

My rhymes are gettin' hotter, I gotta 

Round to allow clowns like a Globetrotter 

So I'ma give you the hell that you brought me in 

I'm a king with the sting of a scorpion 

I just follow your footprint, trace track and blackout 

You better shout to get a rap out 

What I arrange invented, it's strange demented 

The range, be changed when I entered 

A stage of furious rage when I had this madness 

Badness, you felt sadness 

Raps are brave and outrageous; all those 

Chicken rhymes you written should be put in the Yellow Pages 

I stand tall, play the wall, and watch them brain stall 

And wet yo' ass like rainfall 

I think you need a replacement, you're illin' 

Call that building boy, you're still in the basement 

A brain cell swells to jam like a pelican 

Fresh out of breath, death left you a skeleton 

I'm gonna need your full cooperation 

This is a matter of life and death operation 

To ease a man in the siege of surgery 

Of being done without anesthesia 

Go slow, hell no, I let the beat kick 

And I get wicked like the Witches of Eastwick 

I'm not soft, I kill suckers off 

Disarming it, bombing it, off in a coffin 

You get struck, and just like a motherfucking duck 

And plucked and shit out of luck and fucked 

Designated to self-destruct 

Knocked around like a hockey puck 

K-double-O-L-G-are-A-P, N-O M-see plays me 

You wish your name had a G but to be 

A badder G boy you gotta play with strategy 

Top ranking, thinking ability, memory banking 

But instead you're just sinking 

I attack like a pack of whacked out maniacs 

G. Rap's back