Nuff Said (Explicit)

Nuff Said (Explicit) - DJ Polo/Kool G Rap

Here's the motherf**kin magnificent

I'll even bag innocent motherf**kers

See suckers like there was ten I sent

So if you come in my way - great

I pull out the trey - eight

Kool G Rap's your fate

And not your playmate

So all you niggaz on the floor

*****in that sh*t is dead

Tell it to the motherf**kin mortician

So get ready to let the led out

I'm knockin niggaz dead out

And blowin the back of your f**kin head out

Cookin niggaz better than mama's dinner

So let the drama enter

I'm sendin niggaz to the trauma center

Because I'm rollin with force

Tearin niggaz out the frame

Like they was pictures of a b**ch that I divorced

Boss so come on ni**a

Get wild and loose

I whoop your motherf**kin a**

And get arrested for child abuse

Even your b**ch can get it ni**a

I shove the barrel of a nine up her behind

And pull the f**kin trigger

Goin Psycho like Norman Bates G you better sedate

Because lately niggaz ain't able to take me

It ain't a man in the land that can stand G Rap

Save that candy-rap sh*t for the handicapped

Niggaz'll get slayed like a bunch of play pirates

F**kin with me y'alld rather f**k with the AIDS virus

Cause I set em up wet em up like sprinkles

And put niggaz to sleep longer than Rip Van Winkle

The quicker the sh*t the quicker the hit I'm peakin a fit

Leavin niggaz sicker than Liberace's dick

Good luck another hood bucked

I kick you so far up your a**

I get my motherf**kin foot stuck

See I manage to give niggaz more than a bandage

Blue Cross and Blue Shield

Couldn't cover the motherf**kin damage

Cause I'm bold and bigger

Puttin manholes in niggaz

And holdin triggers up

To them golddiggers

So if you all over my dick just like a rubber

My rap is so fat I make and blubber

You better duck

I'm like a volcano when I erupt

You b**ch-a** rappers'll get f**ked

And you'll be one hoe

Like Marilyn Monroe

Left on death row

Because I let the gun go

Bang blow your motherf**kin brains out

But you need more than detergent to

Get that motherf**kin stain out

Cause I serve more crabs than Red Lobster's

When I pop shots I leave lotsa dead mobsters

Put down the microphone whether unknown or famous

You're out of luck and

I don't give a F**K what your name is

Boy you better split cause I'ma house sh*t

My dick'll be rich if you niggaz

Wants to put your money where your mouth is

Gassed up a** ni**a come set it

Cause when I pick up the gun

That be the end of the unleaded

Now you could be a gold or a platinum artist

But deep down you f**kin silly clowns

Know who's the hardest

Niggaz I watered down with the quarter pound

Cause my slaughter sound can be caught around

And found the slaughter town

For the clowns got eighty rounds worth of ammo

Play it again Sam put on my jams f**k a piano

I'm leavin lame niggaz brain dead

Aww f**k it nuff said