Letra Live and let die de Kool G. Rap & Dj Polo

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Live and let die

[Kool G. Rap]
Here's the motherfuckin magnificent
I'll even bag innocent motherfuckers
See suckers like there was ten I sent
So if you come in my way greatI pull out the trey eight
Kool G. Rap's your fateand not your playmate
So all you niggaz on the floorbitchin that shit is dead
Tell it to the motherfuckin mortician
So get ready to let the led outI'm knockin niggaz dead out
and blowin the back of your fuckin head out
Cookin niggaz better than mama's dinner
So let the drama enter, I'm sendin niggaz to the trauma center
Because I'm rollin with force, tearin niggaz out the frame
like they was pictures of a bitch that I divorced
Boss, so come on nigga, get wild and loose
I whoop your motherfuckin ass and get arrested for child abuse
Even your bitch can get it nigga
I shove the barrel of a nine up her behind
and pull the fuckin trigger
Goin Psycho like Norman Bates, G. you better sedate
Because lately niggaz ain't able to take me
It ain't a man in the land that can stand G. Rap
Save that candy-rap, shit for the handicapped
Niggaz'll get slayed like a bunch of play pirates
Fuckin with me, y'alld rather fuck with the AIDS virus
Cause I set em up wet em up like sprinkles
And put niggaz to sleep longer than Rip Van Winkle
The quicker the shit, the quicker the hit, I'm peakin a fit
Leavin niggaz sicker than Liberace's dick
Good luck, another hood bucked
I kick you so far up your ass I get my motherfuckin foot stuck
See I manage to give niggaz more than a bandage
Blue Cross and Blue Shield, couldn't cover the motherfuckin damage
Cause I'm bold and bigger, puttin manholes in niggaz
and holdin triggers up, to them golddiggers
So if you all over my dick just like a rubber
My rap is so fat, I make ? and ? ? blubber
You better duck, I'm like a volcano when I erupt
you bitch-ass rappers'll get fucked
And you'll be one hoe, like Marilyn Monroe
left on death row, because I let the gun go
bang blow your motherfuckin brains out
But you need more than detergent to get that motherfuckin stain out
Cause I serve more crabs than Red Lobster's
When I pop shots, I leave lotsa dead mobsters
Put down the microphone whether unknown or famous
You're out of luck and I don't give a FUCK what your name is
Boy you better split, cause I'ma house shit
My dick'll be rich if you niggaz
wants to put your money where your mouth is
Gassed up ass nigga, come set it
Cause when I pick up the gun, that be the end of the unleaded
Now you could be a gold or a platinum artist
But deep down, you fuckin silly clowns know who's the hardest
Niggaz I watered down with the quarter pound
cause my slaughter sound can be caught around
and found the slaughter town
For the clowns got eighty rounds worth of ammo
Play it again Sam, put on my jams, fuck a piano
I'm leavin lame niggaz brain dead
Aww fuck it, nuff said

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[Kool G. Rap] 
Here's the motherfuckin magnificent 
I'll even bag innocent motherfuckers 
See suckers like there was ten I sent 
So if you come in my way greatI pull out the trey eight 
Kool G. Rap's your fateand not your playmate 
So all you niggaz on the floorbitchin that shit is dead 
Tell it to the motherfuckin mortician 
So get ready to let the led outI'm knockin niggaz dead out 
and blowin the back of your fuckin head out 
Cookin niggaz better than mama's dinner 
So let the drama enter, I'm sendin niggaz to the trauma center 
Because I'm rollin with force, tearin niggaz out the frame 
like they was pictures of a bitch that I divorced 
Boss, so come on nigga, get wild and loose 
I whoop your motherfuckin ass and get arrested for child abuse 
Even your bitch can get it nigga 
I shove the barrel of a nine up her behind 
and pull the fuckin trigger 
Goin Psycho like Norman Bates, G. you better sedate 
Because lately niggaz ain't able to take me 
It ain't a man in the land that can stand G. Rap 
Save that candy-rap, shit for the handicapped 
Niggaz'll get slayed like a bunch of play pirates 
Fuckin with me, y'alld rather fuck with the AIDS virus 
Cause I set em up wet em up like sprinkles 
And put niggaz to sleep longer than Rip Van Winkle 
The quicker the shit, the quicker the hit, I'm peakin a fit 
Leavin niggaz sicker than Liberace's dick 
Good luck, another hood bucked 
I kick you so far up your ass I get my motherfuckin foot stuck 
See I manage to give niggaz more than a bandage 
Blue Cross and Blue Shield, couldn't cover the motherfuckin damage 
Cause I'm bold and bigger, puttin manholes in niggaz 
and holdin triggers up, to them golddiggers 
So if you all over my dick just like a rubber 
My rap is so fat, I make ? and ? ? blubber 
You better duck, I'm like a volcano when I erupt 
you bitch-ass rappers'll get fucked 
And you'll be one hoe, like Marilyn Monroe 
left on death row, because I let the gun go 
bang blow your motherfuckin brains out 
But you need more than detergent to get that motherfuckin stain out 
Cause I serve more crabs than Red Lobster's 
When I pop shots, I leave lotsa dead mobsters 
Put down the microphone whether unknown or famous 
You're out of luck and I don't give a FUCK what your name is 
Boy you better split, cause I'ma house shit 
My dick'll be rich if you niggaz 
wants to put your money where your mouth is 
Gassed up ass nigga, come set it 
Cause when I pick up the gun, that be the end of the unleaded 
Now you could be a gold or a platinum artist 
But deep down, you fuckin silly clowns know who's the hardest 
Niggaz I watered down with the quarter pound 
cause my slaughter sound can be caught around 
and found the slaughter town 
For the clowns got eighty rounds worth of ammo 
Play it again Sam, put on my jams, fuck a piano 
I'm leavin lame niggaz brain dead 
Aww fuck it, nuff said