"Cool.." -> Rakim (cut and scratched 3X by Polo)



[Kool G. Rap]

I play it Kool, gettin to tour just like a jazz player

Your record player ain't nothin without the funky rhyme sayer

Kool G. Rap, cause to the little I'm an idol

Attackin the vital parts to maintain my title

The suckers panic, but to the ladies I'm romantic

and gigantic, just like the Atlantic ocean

as I flow in slow motion

And I be cookin you suckers like tan lotion

The K-double-O-L, G-R-A-P, and P-O-L-O

would like to say hello to you mellow fellow

What are you yellow? You're hidin like a coward

And I don't allow it, you get devoured

Cause you can't cope, cause I'm dope and you don't have

a prescription, so just walk like an Egyptian

My instrumentals ain't up for rental

But come and try em and if you wanna buy em then I supply em

I got the source of an orchestra

But if you don't pay the cost to the boss then I'm forcin ya

You said you're ready like Freddie to battle me

But the real Freddie's Dead and I ain't Curtis Mayfield

All wise, with four I'seyes like Mississippi

You try to trip me, but I just play it Kool

just like a hippie, to be like G, this is the number one rule

Play it Kool



"Cool.." -> Rakim (cut and scratched 3X by Polo)



[Kool G. Rap]

I just glide, these are the tales from the brainside

With lyrics and the beats I provide they collide

to form a homicide, you get dragged in a big bag

Shell ? ricochet, so watch em zig-zag

off angle, but I'm in shape like a triangle

I need a sucker to strangle, with my new single

All rhymes are terrifying, you're dying

You might as well be in a cage with a mountain lion

When I hear the bell ring, I'm swingin head level