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Kool G. Rap & Dj Polo

Genres: Hip-Hop

Go For Your Guns Lyrics - Kool G. Rap & Dj Polo

"Get down let's see your hands, see your hands! 

Let's see your hands, everybody, hands! 

Everybody let's see some hands! Huh? 

Don't nobody move! 

Don't get out of the car, stay where you're at" 

 

Verse One: 

 

Niggaz in the street that I dislike 

You better get this right 

These days what the fuck is a fist fight 

Picture me puttin niggaz in headlocks 

When I can lick off shots, and put they ass in a box 

Cause if you steppin to me tryin to throw a right hook 

You're just lookin to get your motherfuckin life took 

Cause I can't wait to be a niggaz fate 

So while you lift weights, I'm liftin lite-ass nickel plates 

So if you wanna misbehave nigga 

I'll have to kick it to the motherfuckin grave digger 

Yeah motherfucker you heard it 

Doin all that rope-a-dope shit, nope, your dopey-ass murdered 

Niggaz'll be the Karate Kid 

But I'll be in prison doin a motherfuckin body-bid 

So you can take all that Rocky shit home 

Sylvester Stallone ain't shit against Al Capone 

Cause I ain't got no patience or energy 

for motherfuckers and punk-ass suckers that wanna injure me 

Step up and play me like I'm soft 

Bitch I don't knock motherfuckers out, I'm knockin motherfuckers off 

Leavin the scene like Machine Gun Kelly 

Two to the head about four cross the belly 

Steady givin niggaz the runs 

Fuckin clam put your fists down and go for your guns 

 

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"Alright, on the ground, face down face down on the ground 

Get on the ground 

Hands behind your head" 

 

"So, so what are you gonna do? 

Beat-beat the crap out of me?" NO! 

 

Verse Two: 

 

You punk-ass niggaz better hop or chill 

Cause my glock can kill twenty motherfuckers with boxer skills 

That's how I put a niggaz head out 

The murder scene needs more than Visine to get the red out 

And I don't give a fuck if you know Judo 

Cause I'ma blow your motherfuckin ass to Pluto 

And when I blast the trey niggaz pass away 

Put in the ground til your silly clown ass decay 

So all you niggaz with the jokes 

(Is everybody ready?) Well dibbida-dat's all folks 

Cause nigga you don't want the nine to go (boom) 

Niggaz like Tyson woulda died a long time ago 

Ran outta luck when I struck on you sucker ducks 

No uppercuts you'll be another motherfucker bucked 

Gettin all rumps in stuffed up boots 

Hell no, I'm givin motherfuckers burial suits 

Your little T.K.O was A.O.K. 

My way is R.I.P., niggaz are D.O.A. 

Dead on Arrival 

So nigga you better come with your gun if you want survival 

From the Mak-11 

And those are real shots on the motherfuckin track 7 

I ain't kickin niggaz buns 

If it's a bitch I'ma wetta you better go for your guns 

 

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"Yo wassup, what the fuck is up now man? 

What? 

Where my money at man? 

Hey yo, yo I told you I'd see you when I see you 

Aww man you act like you wanna fight 

What what? Yeah yeah alright yeah, I wanna fight" *BOOM* 

 

Verse Three: 

 

Rollin up on niggaz wearin wigs 

Cause I got a Sig for you nigs and all you motherfuckin pigs 

Kool G Rap's a bad decision 

Fuck front page I'm puttin niggaz on television 

I got heart kid if you want we can throw it out 

But you ain't got no heart motherfucker when I blow it out 

Straight out your back 

Cause you got attacked by the mack let's see you black belt dat 

Picture me doin some pushups, and get ambushed up 

And put in a box all squooshed up 

So motherfucker be a learner 

Cause I can't hit or wrestle a niggaz without pullin out my burner 

So when a motherfucker want to fight 

You fuck around with G and you'll be fightin Death tonight 

So you don't wanna get loose G 

Cause I'm givin more flat lines to niggaz than loose-leaf 

So come on Bruce Lee 

Yo I'ma show you who the motherfucker is with all the juice G 

So if you wanna intimidate 

A nigga like me, great, will make your fuckin head disinigrate 

I'm sendin niggaz to Bedrock 

Look out for the red dot 

Or get your motherfuckin head shot 

Niggaz are dialin 911 

Huh, you little bitch niggaz go for your guns 

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