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And once again it`s big G, runnin the number rackets<br>wearin Pele jackets<br>Fast loot tactics, I`m well up in the millionaire bracket<br>The boss of all bosses, I own racehorses and a fortress<br>corridors with olympic torches and Mona Lisa portraits<br>Jacuzzis and saunas and eatin steak at Benny Harner`s<br>Bentley`s limousine the front yard stream is full of pirahnas<br>I`m set, a private jet, I drink a lot of Beck`s<br>Get a lot of sess condo and duplex, diamond infested Rolex<br>Deliver a crown at the world units with silver china<br>Sippin on finer wine-r you see more shines than diamond miners<br>The Highness, kingpin of heroin<br>I`m thorough when I have to bring the terror in<br>Handle business in each and every borough in<br>town or city, I`m rollin like Frank Nitty, I`m rich and pretty<br>Back up kiddies, I got crimies that`s grimy and gritty<br>A nigga that`s spunky and likes to keep his pockets chunky<br>Makin most of my money, from all the dopefiends and junkies<br>I learned from the best the ones that`s livin<br>and the ones that`s put to rest<br>So I bless my chest with a vest and pack a Smith-N-Wes<br>And then I`m off to get the snaps, not the scraps<br>The game is be a real mack, the name is Kool G Rap<br><br> Now it`s a damn shame, what I gotta do just to make a dollar<br> Living in this game, sometimes it makes you wanna holler<br> It`s a damn shame, what I gotta do just to make a dollar<br> Living in this game, sometimes it makes you wanna holler<br><br>I got a fly hoe up under the wing, a swinger that does her thing<br>And if you step inside my ring, she`ll bang it out and make your brains hang<br>She sits at resteraunt tables with mink foxes and sables<br>Drinkin Cherenade brand label she`ll rock a sucker`s cradle<br>And yeah, honey is more bounce to the ounce<br>She walks around with lucci in large amounts<br>Millions inside Swiss bank accounts<br>Her name is Tammy, got a beach house in Miami<br>Rides around with a small jammy in her silk and satin panties<br>A down hoe, a Foxy Brown hoe, standin her ground hoe<br>And if you clown yo she`ll turn into a bust a round hoe<br>Fly as a Heaven`s Angel got sapphires in her bangles<br>Diamond earrings hangin dingle gettin money from all angles<br>She`s pretty under the New York city bright lights<br>and real light, way after midnight, I hit it cause the slit`s tight<br>Wake up early and make my rounds, break up break down<br>Packin a silver four pound, some clowns be trying to get down<br>Light up a smoke and grab a stack of C-notes<br>Them slick stick up kids don`t get no free dough bro<br>cause I ain`t tryin to be broke<br>I goes all out for G Rap and this honey nothin funny<br>It`s a damn shame, what I gotta do to get the money<br><br> Now it`s a damn shame, what I gotta do just to make a dollar<br> Living in this game, sometimes it makes me wanna holler<br> It`s a damn shame, what I gotta do just to make a dollar<br> Living in this game, sometimes it makes me wanna holler<br><br> No it ain`t no sleeping over (8X, then fade)