Kool G Rap - Jive Talk Lyrics
A letter to you suckers, each and every one of you duck motha*****ers,your girl puckers her lips so I stuck her.You're gellin' me, yo, so what the hell you tellin' me?Now I'm-a show you *****in' with me is a felony.I'm crushin. Tell you suckers to start hushin'.Shush, no discussion, cuz I'm-a start rushin'.The payback, and I attack the pack that's wack.The black mack: brown like a Cracker Jack.Slick and quick. I got pick a bic to stick,to kick some shit, chicks I dick with.The One. Give up the fun with the gun, my son.I don't run, I kick motha*****ers done.It don't matter, I make niggas scatter,teeth start to chatter, your head I'm-a splatter.Arraigned. Breakin' to maintain and watchin' my name bring you pain.I'm standin' on your blood stain.Hard to hold. I'm bold, I roll real cold.Too much soul, dick made of gold.I rolled niggas to hell; you tried to swell but fell.Now get well or die like a dry cell.A rap villain. Chillin' and i don't give a ***** about a killin'cuz I'm still in effect when you're illin'.A terrorist. I terrorize like an assassin.Yes, I'm trespassin', your ass I'm harassin', huh.Talk is cheap. I'm keepin' ya six feet deep, so don't sleepwhen I creep, you'll leap like athletes.Slammin'. Examine what I'm jammin'.Hey, I don't play -- I burn like a gamma ray.Labeled prey, played to pave the way. Motha*****ers are scared straight...[Interlude for shout outs, leading to a freestyle-like verse]Check this out...The creature feature, searcher, preacher, teacher,taught to rough the cap to rap to ya and reach ya.Musical master, mind reacts as a brain that has
