Foul Cats (Explicit) - Kool G Rap

Kool G Rap

专辑:《Roots of Evil (Explicit)》

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Foul Cats (Explicit) - Kool G Rap 歌词

Foul Cats (Explicit) - Kool G Rap

Foul cats scheming up the setup

Trying to leave me and my team wet up

Two in the head leaded up

Call the coroners to make they bed up

Infrared sh*t from neck up

Before they got to lift the tec up

Foul cats scheming up the setup

Trying to leave me and my team wet up

Two in the head leaded up

Call the coroners to make they bed up

Infrared sh*t from neck up

Before they got to lift the tec up

It was a setup my n**ga got hit they blew his chest up

The hollow tips ripped his vest up son is messed up

And blessed up call my cast up it's time to dress up

Four fifth and Smith n Wessed up ready to press up

And f**k their nest up the enemy is Hennessey to sessed up

Acting up hit my motherf**king man up

Never again will he stand up yo Big Jan hook the plan up

Pull the masks pull the van up

These n**gas trying to hit the fam up these small times cats

Yo f**k that I can't see that where them n**gas be at

Where they hang at

Where they live at

Where they slang at

Aiyyo Son one is a known cat he walk around with the chrome gat

This hoodrat know where the n**ga home at

Well here's a quarter baby go and phone that

This motherf**ker bout to get his sh*t blown back

His whole dome clapped we c**k back the gats and started cruising

Up the boulevards and avenues n I'm short fusin

And two biscuit using mad hot but not in the mood for losing

We hit the strip picking up clues and

We on the heels of this n**ga shoes and

Out the blue when we see the chick the n**ga screwing

Pushing his whip with the ice cuban

Hemmed her up sweet put heat to her wig piece the zig piece

To this nig's beefs this b**ch named Charise

From East New York listen b**ch you better talk

Or get your whole frame surrounded with white chalk

Pulled the rat in back of the van b**ch we don't want you

We want your man you understand

The ho said

Please I got his house keys the n**ga got

Five keys and mad cheese a hundred G's

Lie to me b**ch you getting one of these

Four five C's in both knees she said

Honestly I promise G

I'm not lying then the ho started crying

We hit the road me and my n**gas flying

To the crib in Jackson Heights the n**ga live three flights up

He type buck but I ain't giving a f**k

Grab his b**ch up make the ho go first in case

The n**ga buck open the door up and put the stunt in front

Then we all started creeping he stretched out

Up on the sofa sleeping yeah me and my cats standing there

Just peeping money's about to get laced

My n**ga Ty threw a glass of whiskey in his face

Big Jan ready to blaze the place he on his way

To Amazing Grace n**ga woke up and saw the big guns

Me and my two sons he knew he was done

You hurt a loved one step back about to let him have one

Yo f**k that aiyyo black where the sack of h****n at

I'm bout to give cat some motherf**king railroad tracks

We dumped the whole bag inside a spoon and left the room

To heat that and came right back yo grab the n**ga arm black

Put raw sh*t in the n**ga vein watch the needle drain

Went from being restrained to mad 'tane

Less than a moment n**ga started zoning

His mouth foaming looking like he posessed by The Omen

His b**ch was reaching for the phone and I had to smack her

With the chrome and left her on the floor moaning

C**ked back I had to finish this know my stee'

We leave no witnesses shot and got the f**k out the premises

Foul cats scheming up the setup

Trying to leave me and my team wet up

Two in the head leaded up

Call the coroners to make they bed up

Infrared sh*t from neck up

Before they got to lift the tec up

Foul cats scheming up the setup

Trying to leave me and my team wet up

Two in the head leaded up

Call the coroners to make they bed up

Infrared sh*t from neck up

Before they got to lift the tec up