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Kool g rap and polo |
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Back again |
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What? |
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This is poison so be alert and cautious |
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Those who act courageous you will get nauseous |
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Infected or contaminated |
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Turn on your stereo never come radio-activated |
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Deadly and fatal, poison the title |
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My recital hits the parts that are vital |
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So tune in the tone of beats and poems |
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Polo's headphones becomes a skull and crossbones |
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Pull out your q-tips, clean out the earwax |
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If you're still hard of hearing, i'mma scrub them with ajax |
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With maximum drum so behave and remember |
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You're a slave to my sound wave |
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Faster rhymes i mastermind i have to find |
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A new method time after time |
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Write a rhyme quick when i pull out my bic pen |
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Stick to an idea, the soundproof slick then |
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Put it on paper cause i make you hyper |
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Than any other rapper cause i keep my rapping riper |
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Like cherries or some say berries |
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Mandatory for the auditory and its glory |
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Here's the story: rappers getting leery to hear me |
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G speaks in a new technique of fury |
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Domination of drums and noise and |
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Yo yo yo polo yo this is poison |
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Poison! (x3) |
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Look-alikes on the mic you should get off |
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You're a rip-off, i'mma rip up, get rid of, cause you bit off |
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Bite off ate off imitate off |
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They get paid off for g rap to get laid off |
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Get up and sit up the butterer and buttercup |
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Male or female shut them up, po shut her up |
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Shut the hell up, man> |
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Yeah hide my line as you pick them up |
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Rob me blind of my rhymes you might as well have said stick them up |
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Letters of metaphor matters to better the fatter your pocket |
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Rhymes blast off like rockets |
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Rhymes will be replaced and beats erased |
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In case a rapper tries to trace hardcore bass |
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Made in a minute the sky is the limit |
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For reaching the goal and the dream wouldn't you want to be in it to win |
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It? |
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Biters are wanted like animals hunted |
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Soon as i get them i hit them i done it to the suckers who fronted |
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The rappers who made it and did it |
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Forget about winning the battle cause i'mma shake rattle and roll |
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A little something for girls and boys and |
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Yo yo polo my man yo this is poison |
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Read the label sucker |
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P-o-i-s-o-n |
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Yeah poison |
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Poison! (x3) |
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Check it out> |
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A mind designed to find a rhyme that's right on time |
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One step beyond and not behind the line |
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That separates dogs from divine |
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Take it as a caution, or a warning sign |
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Whether antonyms, words i'm blending them |
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Homonyms, synonyms, good like m&m's |
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With polo and while he's slicing |
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I'll turn the mike's last name into tyson |
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My brain is like a factory constantly creating |
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Material stitch by stitch for decoration |
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Lyrics are fabrics, beat is the lining |
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My passion in rhyming is fashion designing |
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Now it gets odd it, cause people want to sport it |
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You bought it, if you didn't then you couldn't afford it |
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Poetry full of surprises, it's like a game show |
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And my brain glows just like a rainbow |
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Rappers and poets they already know it |
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G rap is a terror not a error and never will i stop reaching for better |
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Whether wheels of steel or reel to reel |
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G rap will make you feel the real deal |
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I usually rap hardcore and i know |
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That y'all thinking am i somehow semi, so |
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We yell "party" and girls and boys and |
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Remember kool g rap, doc the butcher and polo is poison |
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Poison! (x3) |
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Yeah, yo marley turn down the music for a minute |
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I want to say what's up to my crew |
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Biz markie, dj cool v, tj swan, big daddy kane, |
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Mister cee, roxanne shant? mc shan, |
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My manager fly ty, mr. magic, my dj polo, |
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Doc the butcher, my man shannon, and my man marley marl |
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Word cause we all poison, knowwhati'msaying? |
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Polo: word up g rap |
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They gonna bite this just like they bit "it's a demo," man |
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Well that's all right |
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Let's see how many rap sap suckers rush to bite this |
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Polo: word up you know who we talking about |
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You big fat sap sucker> |
