Number One With A Bullet
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Kool G Rap I'm number one with a bullet-ah
Whiteboy number one with a bullet-ah
In the dark number one with a bullet-ah
They put their finger on the trigger then they pull it (they pull it)
The last time I caught a body it was recent
Give me an AK, full banana clips and I'll take on the precinct (yeah)
The murder rate is on the rise
When niggas like me steady poppin', niggas is droppin' like flies
I get 'em and when I hit 'em I hit 'em hard
There'll be no get well cards
Niggas straight to the motherfuckin' graveyard
Could meet 'em on and get 'em drunk, we pickin a one and lickin' 'em up and hit 'em up a pun
He bop and bullet hit me but he didn't get the gun (the gun)
Ya better run some before me getting to get the gun (get the gun)
Murder me? You must ain't heard of me
And if you get rushed to emergency, I'm shootin' niggas in surgery
Another nigga shot dead
And even the cops and the feds can get a hole inside they fuckin' head
Another nigga life is took
I'll be at your wake, motherfucker signin' my name on that book (book)
Inside the morgue another body freezin'
It's one more bitch nigga that I sent to meet Jesus
Puttin' niggas to sleep on white sheets
No ambulance just paramedics scrapin' your brains off the street
So yeah, motherfucker come get a taste
'Cause Imma get your punk ass fa two in the face and beat the case
My finger's on the trigger Imma pull it
So now you know that Kool G Rap is number one with a bullet
I really don't give a fuck about takin' lives
'Cause the guy who has pity in the street never survives
Nobody's gonna get the upper hand of me
So Imma pack more than a punch and be a menace to society
Act the fool and your ass Imma smoke
No words'll be spoke
I let off rounds 'til I croak
Leavin' bodies from here to Boston, you're gonna see a holocaust
And the families'll see a closed coffin
At this shit I'm a scholar
Grab a nine and kill people in a funeral parlor (parlor)
Break out in a rage and just assassinate
No superficial wounds 'cause heads Imma decapitate
Gimme a AK and a Mac and I'll give the motherfuckin' army a taste of double impact
I put any life in jeopardy
Paralyze the kid from his neck down, no need for therapy
And with the 12-gauge Imma have a ball
Rip off a back or two and spread some guts onna wall
Life for me alive would be a bitch
One big killing field 'cause I'm sick, armed, and dangerous
Got a degree in hits with a rifle and a scope
A million dollars, plane ticket, and I kill the Pope
Then Imma say that the Devil made me do it
'Cause Whiteboy's number one with a bullet
Nas is a prophet
From the halls of Spofford
Back up 'cause I smack your raps like a brat
I smoke mics like a fiend would smoke crack
That's what I'm tryna make a brother understand
I'm like the Son Of Sam murderin' another man
Stickin' up the preachers in a church, I'm a stone crook
Serial killer, who works by the phone book
I represent the brothers from the projects
Where the kids carry razor blades for rep
Unwind with the beautiful girls this is a dancin' hit
'Til I flip, that's how I'm on some Charles Manson shit
I see a corner full of cops and Imma wet it
You want beef? Then whattup, nigga set it
I roam cemeteries lookin' for Shakespeare
And think like a Gypsy when it's death in the air
Aimin' a Tek at George Bush, he's a sucka
Gee, let's go to Russia, and set it on them motherfuckers
Fuck it, I put a nigga in his casket, strategy is drastic
'Cause I'm a ill bastard
With bullets these niggas I'm brandin'
I'm leavin' mad niggas dead like Michael Landon
I got my finger on the trigger Imma pull it
Nasty Nas number one with a bullet (bullet, bullet, bullet)
Whiteboy number one with a bullet-ah
In the dark number one with a bullet-ah
They put their finger on the trigger then they pull it (they pull it)
The last time I caught a body it was recent
Give me an AK, full banana clips and I'll take on the precinct (yeah)
The murder rate is on the rise
When niggas like me steady poppin', niggas is droppin' like flies
I get 'em and when I hit 'em I hit 'em hard
There'll be no get well cards
Niggas straight to the motherfuckin' graveyard
Could meet 'em on and get 'em drunk, we pickin a one and lickin' 'em up and hit 'em up a pun
He bop and bullet hit me but he didn't get the gun (the gun)
Ya better run some before me getting to get the gun (get the gun)
Murder me? You must ain't heard of me
And if you get rushed to emergency, I'm shootin' niggas in surgery
Another nigga shot dead
And even the cops and the feds can get a hole inside they fuckin' head
Another nigga life is took
I'll be at your wake, motherfucker signin' my name on that book (book)
Inside the morgue another body freezin'
It's one more bitch nigga that I sent to meet Jesus
Puttin' niggas to sleep on white sheets
No ambulance just paramedics scrapin' your brains off the street
So yeah, motherfucker come get a taste
'Cause Imma get your punk ass fa two in the face and beat the case
My finger's on the trigger Imma pull it
So now you know that Kool G Rap is number one with a bullet
I really don't give a fuck about takin' lives
'Cause the guy who has pity in the street never survives
Nobody's gonna get the upper hand of me
So Imma pack more than a punch and be a menace to society
Act the fool and your ass Imma smoke
No words'll be spoke
I let off rounds 'til I croak
Leavin' bodies from here to Boston, you're gonna see a holocaust
And the families'll see a closed coffin
At this shit I'm a scholar
Grab a nine and kill people in a funeral parlor (parlor)
Break out in a rage and just assassinate
No superficial wounds 'cause heads Imma decapitate
Gimme a AK and a Mac and I'll give the motherfuckin' army a taste of double impact
I put any life in jeopardy
Paralyze the kid from his neck down, no need for therapy
And with the 12-gauge Imma have a ball
Rip off a back or two and spread some guts onna wall
Life for me alive would be a bitch
One big killing field 'cause I'm sick, armed, and dangerous
Got a degree in hits with a rifle and a scope
A million dollars, plane ticket, and I kill the Pope
Then Imma say that the Devil made me do it
'Cause Whiteboy's number one with a bullet
Nas is a prophet
From the halls of Spofford
Back up 'cause I smack your raps like a brat
I smoke mics like a fiend would smoke crack
That's what I'm tryna make a brother understand
I'm like the Son Of Sam murderin' another man
Stickin' up the preachers in a church, I'm a stone crook
Serial killer, who works by the phone book
I represent the brothers from the projects
Where the kids carry razor blades for rep
Unwind with the beautiful girls this is a dancin' hit
'Til I flip, that's how I'm on some Charles Manson shit
I see a corner full of cops and Imma wet it
You want beef? Then whattup, nigga set it
I roam cemeteries lookin' for Shakespeare
And think like a Gypsy when it's death in the air
Aimin' a Tek at George Bush, he's a sucka
Gee, let's go to Russia, and set it on them motherfuckers
Fuck it, I put a nigga in his casket, strategy is drastic
'Cause I'm a ill bastard
With bullets these niggas I'm brandin'
I'm leavin' mad niggas dead like Michael Landon
I got my finger on the trigger Imma pull it
Nasty Nas number one with a bullet (bullet, bullet, bullet)
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:22.54] Kool G Rap I'm number one with a bullet-ah
[00:25.28] Whiteboy number one with a bullet-ah
[00:28.09] In the dark number one with a bullet-ah
[00:30.66] They put their finger on the trigger then they pull it (they pull it)
[00:33.49]
[00:33.72] The last time I caught a body it was recent
[00:35.79] Give me an AK, full banana clips and I'll take on the precinct (yeah)
[00:39.66] The murder rate is on the rise
[00:41.32] When niggas like me steady poppin', niggas is droppin' like flies
[00:44.68] I get 'em and when I hit 'em I hit 'em hard
[00:46.89] There'll be no get well cards
[00:48.19] Niggas straight to the motherfuckin' graveyard
[00:50.70] Could meet 'em on and get 'em drunk, we pickin a one and lickin' 'em up and hit 'em up a pun
[00:55.20] He bop and bullet hit me but he didn't get the gun (the gun)
[00:58.01] Ya better run some before me getting to get the gun (get the gun)
[01:01.05]
[01:01.75] Murder me? You must ain't heard of me
[01:03.37] And if you get rushed to emergency, I'm shootin' niggas in surgery
[01:07.24] Another nigga shot dead
[01:08.86] And even the cops and the feds can get a hole inside they fuckin' head
[01:12.62] Another nigga life is took
[01:14.47] I'll be at your wake, motherfucker signin' my name on that book (book)
[01:18.22] Inside the morgue another body freezin'
[01:20.15] It's one more bitch nigga that I sent to meet Jesus
[01:23.27] Puttin' niggas to sleep on white sheets
[01:25.27] No ambulance just paramedics scrapin' your brains off the street
[01:28.86] So yeah, motherfucker come get a taste
[01:30.76] 'Cause Imma get your punk ass fa two in the face and beat the case
[01:34.24] My finger's on the trigger Imma pull it
[01:36.72] So now you know that Kool G Rap is number one with a bullet
[01:40.07]
[01:50.80] I really don't give a fuck about takin' lives
[01:53.14] 'Cause the guy who has pity in the street never survives
[01:56.28] Nobody's gonna get the upper hand of me
[01:58.43] So Imma pack more than a punch and be a menace to society
[02:01.89] Act the fool and your ass Imma smoke
[02:04.03] No words'll be spoke
[02:05.12] I let off rounds 'til I croak
[02:07.38] Leavin' bodies from here to Boston, you're gonna see a holocaust
[02:10.97] And the families'll see a closed coffin
[02:13.23] At this shit I'm a scholar
[02:15.08] Grab a nine and kill people in a funeral parlor (parlor)
[02:18.20] Break out in a rage and just assassinate
[02:20.82] No superficial wounds 'cause heads Imma decapitate
[02:23.87] Gimme a AK and a Mac and I'll give the motherfuckin' army a taste of double impact
[02:29.50] I put any life in jeopardy
[02:31.53] Paralyze the kid from his neck down, no need for therapy
[02:34.72] And with the 12-gauge Imma have a ball
[02:36.93] Rip off a back or two and spread some guts onna wall
[02:40.42] Life for me alive would be a bitch
[02:42.59] One big killing field 'cause I'm sick, armed, and dangerous
[02:45.80] Got a degree in hits with a rifle and a scope
[02:48.56] A million dollars, plane ticket, and I kill the Pope
[02:51.21] Then Imma say that the Devil made me do it
[02:54.09] 'Cause Whiteboy's number one with a bullet
[02:56.54]
[03:06.96] Nas is a prophet
[03:08.52] From the halls of Spofford
[03:10.24] Back up 'cause I smack your raps like a brat
[03:12.97] I smoke mics like a fiend would smoke crack
[03:16.27] That's what I'm tryna make a brother understand
[03:18.70] I'm like the Son Of Sam murderin' another man
[03:21.17] Stickin' up the preachers in a church, I'm a stone crook
[03:24.26] Serial killer, who works by the phone book
[03:27.26] I represent the brothers from the projects
[03:29.79] Where the kids carry razor blades for rep
[03:32.14] Unwind with the beautiful girls this is a dancin' hit
[03:35.13] 'Til I flip, that's how I'm on some Charles Manson shit
[03:37.87] I see a corner full of cops and Imma wet it
[03:40.85] You want beef? Then whattup, nigga set it
[03:43.06] I roam cemeteries lookin' for Shakespeare
[03:45.89] And think like a Gypsy when it's death in the air
[03:48.79] Aimin' a Tek at George Bush, he's a sucka
[03:51.28] Gee, let's go to Russia, and set it on them motherfuckers
[03:54.47] Fuck it, I put a nigga in his casket, strategy is drastic
[03:58.08] 'Cause I'm a ill bastard
[03:59.97] With bullets these niggas I'm brandin'
[04:02.04] I'm leavin' mad niggas dead like Michael Landon
[04:05.23] I got my finger on the trigger Imma pull it
[04:07.99] Nasty Nas number one with a bullet (bullet, bullet, bullet)
[04:12.67]
[00:25.28] Whiteboy number one with a bullet-ah
[00:28.09] In the dark number one with a bullet-ah
[00:30.66] They put their finger on the trigger then they pull it (they pull it)
[00:33.49]
[00:33.72] The last time I caught a body it was recent
[00:35.79] Give me an AK, full banana clips and I'll take on the precinct (yeah)
[00:39.66] The murder rate is on the rise
[00:41.32] When niggas like me steady poppin', niggas is droppin' like flies
[00:44.68] I get 'em and when I hit 'em I hit 'em hard
[00:46.89] There'll be no get well cards
[00:48.19] Niggas straight to the motherfuckin' graveyard
[00:50.70] Could meet 'em on and get 'em drunk, we pickin a one and lickin' 'em up and hit 'em up a pun
[00:55.20] He bop and bullet hit me but he didn't get the gun (the gun)
[00:58.01] Ya better run some before me getting to get the gun (get the gun)
[01:01.05]
[01:01.75] Murder me? You must ain't heard of me
[01:03.37] And if you get rushed to emergency, I'm shootin' niggas in surgery
[01:07.24] Another nigga shot dead
[01:08.86] And even the cops and the feds can get a hole inside they fuckin' head
[01:12.62] Another nigga life is took
[01:14.47] I'll be at your wake, motherfucker signin' my name on that book (book)
[01:18.22] Inside the morgue another body freezin'
[01:20.15] It's one more bitch nigga that I sent to meet Jesus
[01:23.27] Puttin' niggas to sleep on white sheets
[01:25.27] No ambulance just paramedics scrapin' your brains off the street
[01:28.86] So yeah, motherfucker come get a taste
[01:30.76] 'Cause Imma get your punk ass fa two in the face and beat the case
[01:34.24] My finger's on the trigger Imma pull it
[01:36.72] So now you know that Kool G Rap is number one with a bullet
[01:40.07]
[01:50.80] I really don't give a fuck about takin' lives
[01:53.14] 'Cause the guy who has pity in the street never survives
[01:56.28] Nobody's gonna get the upper hand of me
[01:58.43] So Imma pack more than a punch and be a menace to society
[02:01.89] Act the fool and your ass Imma smoke
[02:04.03] No words'll be spoke
[02:05.12] I let off rounds 'til I croak
[02:07.38] Leavin' bodies from here to Boston, you're gonna see a holocaust
[02:10.97] And the families'll see a closed coffin
[02:13.23] At this shit I'm a scholar
[02:15.08] Grab a nine and kill people in a funeral parlor (parlor)
[02:18.20] Break out in a rage and just assassinate
[02:20.82] No superficial wounds 'cause heads Imma decapitate
[02:23.87] Gimme a AK and a Mac and I'll give the motherfuckin' army a taste of double impact
[02:29.50] I put any life in jeopardy
[02:31.53] Paralyze the kid from his neck down, no need for therapy
[02:34.72] And with the 12-gauge Imma have a ball
[02:36.93] Rip off a back or two and spread some guts onna wall
[02:40.42] Life for me alive would be a bitch
[02:42.59] One big killing field 'cause I'm sick, armed, and dangerous
[02:45.80] Got a degree in hits with a rifle and a scope
[02:48.56] A million dollars, plane ticket, and I kill the Pope
[02:51.21] Then Imma say that the Devil made me do it
[02:54.09] 'Cause Whiteboy's number one with a bullet
[02:56.54]
[03:06.96] Nas is a prophet
[03:08.52] From the halls of Spofford
[03:10.24] Back up 'cause I smack your raps like a brat
[03:12.97] I smoke mics like a fiend would smoke crack
[03:16.27] That's what I'm tryna make a brother understand
[03:18.70] I'm like the Son Of Sam murderin' another man
[03:21.17] Stickin' up the preachers in a church, I'm a stone crook
[03:24.26] Serial killer, who works by the phone book
[03:27.26] I represent the brothers from the projects
[03:29.79] Where the kids carry razor blades for rep
[03:32.14] Unwind with the beautiful girls this is a dancin' hit
[03:35.13] 'Til I flip, that's how I'm on some Charles Manson shit
[03:37.87] I see a corner full of cops and Imma wet it
[03:40.85] You want beef? Then whattup, nigga set it
[03:43.06] I roam cemeteries lookin' for Shakespeare
[03:45.89] And think like a Gypsy when it's death in the air
[03:48.79] Aimin' a Tek at George Bush, he's a sucka
[03:51.28] Gee, let's go to Russia, and set it on them motherfuckers
[03:54.47] Fuck it, I put a nigga in his casket, strategy is drastic
[03:58.08] 'Cause I'm a ill bastard
[03:59.97] With bullets these niggas I'm brandin'
[04:02.04] I'm leavin' mad niggas dead like Michael Landon
[04:05.23] I got my finger on the trigger Imma pull it
[04:07.99] Nasty Nas number one with a bullet (bullet, bullet, bullet)
[04:12.67]