Let The Games Begin Lyrics - Kool G. Rap & Dj Polo

[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 anybody perpin 

Leave in a hearse for certain 

Blood on the curb and bandages like turbans 

We roll a ?durbin? 

All in this dirt, puffin the herb an' 

we bring the verbs in 

Double action's loaded with Germans 

Area's urban, block's hot where we be swervin 

Gun fights strike like a serpent 

People nerves jerkin 

Lay down any person 

strictly for just talkin rehearsin 

The skills remain tight as Holy Mary the Virgin 

Slowly carry the burden 

so we varied the shit you heard an' 

hit you with the different methods and versions; 

we simply, 

let bullets rip until the clip is empty 

Get laid in your tracks as if you was ?? 

Hit you like Jack Dempsey 

The mac packin MC, with gats clappin like an M.P. 

Over your friendly wimpy, frame like an M.D. 

Blow you until your block's windy 

Be on short of a shot frenzy 

My glocks don't stop til the cops hem me 

Blow holy hollow tops in me 

Hazardous shit - guns is accurate 

Sendin niggaz to meet the King of Nazareth 

Playin me close has a risk 

I bash clicks like they was massacres 

Blast the tear gas, thinkin I'm pacifist 

That's the fifth, one last kiss before your ash is missed 

These bastards is gettin clapped by the strap at the wrist 

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Chorus: Kool G. Rap (repeat 2X) 

Yo let the games begin 

The tec and mac-10 flames begin 

Thugs to the end, my whole crew insane with sins 

Hammers to firing pins 

Me and my kin be makin you spin 

The Lord or The Devil takin you in 

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[Kool G. Rap] 

It's the Corona Queens apocalypse 

My block is hit with the dark eclipse 

Takin no hostages, so grab the glocks and clips 

The rap's apostle-ist, niggaz to Loch Ness 

Large as Colossus is 

Mumblin shit get shot at the esophagus 

A Thug Saga novelist 

Sex in this rap shit monogamous 

Rainin like the drop is while you be topicless 

Blow money monopolist - do it for eons 

Shinin like it's, neon - heart colder than freon 

Decidin which MC to pee on; 

baby cause that's the shit that we on 

Niggaz go to Warrick like Deion 

Put the G on 

I analyze guys with Montana eyes 

to vandalize any man alive, soon as the hammer rise 

Cut em down like samurais 

Kickin that real shit that you fantasize 

Niggaz step aside or recognize 

G. the real cat, pack the steel cat, baby feel that 

Leave you layin flat witcha shit clapped and peeled back 

Battle-actin rap shit'll put you in back of a Cadillac 

A bad decision; fuck up your whole vision like cataracts 

Red roses on a dead foe 

Layin in wet clothes from head blows 

Your whole brain be exposed 

Get your body torn out the frame from lead throws 

None of my victims ever bled slow 

Stiff as Al Capone, that's how it go 

Chorus