Kool G. Rap And Dj Polo - Play It Again, Polo Lyrics
Play it again polo, cause I just cant stand stillI burn while the tables turn like windmillsA swift reactor rap, to impact up the track ?I flow like a sailorRhymes remain hittin hard like nighttrainWith lyrics that came from the brain of mark twainSo if you cant handle the man please go and change the channelRappers are gettin smoked like camelsTo weather the brainstorm, fellas better grab your umbrellasPeople run inside the cellarsAs I teach youre attached to my rhyme like a leashTakin the s off my speech to fight peachTake the p off the peach because now you want eachAnd every rhyme to teach and reachYou need a fixin, for your fake rhymes lyrics and weak mixinYou robbin em blind like nixonSome got shook when they took a lookIm burnin you up, like the lyrics that are pages of a cookbookI attract more kids than wonderamaRhymes got more drama, than black momma white mommaYou get defeated decapitated captivatedCause you hated the fact g. rap made itSo if you slow you blow like a hoe, so heres a soloAiyyo, play it again poloHeres a fellow, sayin hello, polo, mellowP-o-l-o, shake em like jell-oSonny youre funny like johnny carsonSo ima enjoy, watchin your butt burn up just like an arsonThese rhymes here can kill sonYou try to rips it just call me the ? flip wilsonAnd rhymes I got em down patRelease this hit like the superfly soundtrackToo dope of a type windpipe full of hypeAnd I sideswipe the suckers I snipeThe mic so hot, it can weld when its hellAnd assassinate, like lee harvey os-waldRough on the radio, sony or sanyoRappers get slayed and played like a banjoWhen I illustrate, stiller rhymers is illerBattle me, you better swallow a bottle of painkillersI go faster and faster, skills of a grandmasterMakin you fall like plasterAmazed, grammar plays like gamma raysChumps are caught in the blaze and dumped in ashtraysYou ***** willow, I can see your sihlouetteYoure scared, and tears of fear made your pillow wetYou wanna tic-tac-toe with a big rap pro?Yo, play it again poloGuys are weary, eyes be teary, survived and learyYour rhymes are eerie, thats my theoryIm here to jam and slam like bam-bamDamn, polo play it again like samCuts in harmony, you aint harmin meYour beats are moist and your sweet voice is charmin meNot flexible, your style needs to be twistedPlus your names unlistedRhymes are tough like gristle, watch the boy sizzleYour brainstorms dont even drizzleBut my brainstorms gives lots of pain, lots of rainLong spins, the strong winds of a hurricaneYou get sunken when I hit a punk andRag a fag, makin him stagger like he drunkenYou cant stop treatin my hip-hopLike a blo pop, chew up the slop like a gumdropMakin you sweat like a death threat, slow when I flowIma let, polo wet up the whole setYes the final, death wish to sucker mcsGets granted, with rhymes makin em stand plantedI start blowin blows, and my rhymes are like a boloSo hey, play it again polo
