Take a Loss

[JS1 scratches] Ah "Everywhere that I go brothers know my fuckin name" -] Big L, "Yes You May (Remix)" KGR baby, Kool G Rap Giacanna nigga What 'Kool G Rap' Queens shit "Everywhere that I go brothers know my fuckin name" -] Big L Ya niggas know the half 'Kool G Rap' [Kool G Rap] Yo check it yo yo Yo if it ain't about the dough Than I ain't with it at all Wrong nigga to call if the bid is to small People war, spit it the more Quick fall, double digit and more When other builders hit 'em with halls Go shop, kill 'em in malls Dare at the head, mister shit on the wall Pitt fall and shiver with morgues You got big balls and smith 'em 'til they smithen their jaws And river the floors Take comes of the safety locks You better know it for the cake we rock Or them pies up in the page we spot Was it for your man, I take these blocks Twins shot, 'til the stake be hot Fuck around, you'll get faced be hot Eighty shots in the grate we dropped Let it go and trake pound long fluid Get leaned over the steering wheel with the horn blowing Oh shit, blood is out your skully torn open Shit up with the weight to nigga Blake Borns growing [JS1 scratches] "Kool G Rap" "You rappin' to me, you lose" "Going out, how dare you fuck with me" "Kool G Rap" "You rappin' to me, you take a loss" "You lose" "Going out, how dare you fuck with me" [Kool G Rap] Aiyo check it yo There's only one life to live nigga Gotta feed the wife and kids nigga For that loot like ya wid nigga For that steak and rice and dice nights with big figures For them chips that bag their bitch with the tight figure For that yacht down at the dock, that would be a white skipper For them dinners under the candle-light with nice liquor For the person brag when G's fallin' this week With my hand at the back of the chicks' head Blowin' my dick dad For them guns that got big battles for big lads For that wall to wall carpet inside the big spread Yo I'mma pulitrate the paddles lay them face down Star ways down placin' rounds 'til the say found Bitch take down rape now left the lace down Down on the couch fuck her mouth 'til her face frown It's all for the cream not behind the wall in the greens Everything that glitter it call for the scheme My ball for the team, nigga [JS1 scratches] "Get this through your head, you only exsist out here because of me" "Don't ever go over my fuckin' head again, you motherfuckin' jew" Queens shit for real nigga "Kool G Rap" "You rappin' to me, you take a loss" "You lose" "Going out, how dare you fuck with me" [Kool G Rap] G Rap Giacanna My nigga JS1 coming through That niggas fall back That catch hot ones It's like that Queens shit knawhatImean For the motherfuckin' flat lands How they call it that? That's when niggas get laughed flat at For real you figure it out [JS1 scratches] "And that goes to anybody that gotta pay they dues" -] Ill Street Blues