Kool G. Rap And Dj Polo - It's A Shame Lyrics
And once again its big g, runnin the number racketsWearin pele jacketsFast loot tactics, Im well up in the millionaire bracketThe boss of all bosses, I own racehorses and a fortressCorridors with olympic torches and mona lisa portraitsJacuzzis and saunas and eatin steak at benny harnersBentleys limousine the front yard stream is full of pirahnasIm set, a private jet, I drink a lot of becksGet a lot of sess condo and duplex, diamond infested rolexDeliver a crown at the world units with silver chinaSippin on finer wine-r you see more shines than diamond minersThe highness, kingpin of heroinIm thorough when I have to bring the terror inHandle business in each and every borough inTown or city, Im rollin like frank nitty, Im rich and prettyBack up kiddies, I got crimies thats grimy and grittyA nigga thats spunky and likes to keep his pockets chunkyMakin most of my money, from all the dopefiends and junkiesI learned from the best the ones thats livinAnd the ones thats put to restSo I bless my chest with a vest and pack a smith-n-wesAnd then Im off to get the snaps, not the scrapsThe game is be a real mack, the name is kool g rapNow its a damn shame, what I gotta do just to make a dollarLiving in this game, sometimes it makes you wanna hollerIts a damn shame, what I gotta do just to make a dollarLiving in this game, sometimes it makes you wanna hollerI got a fly hoe up under the wing, a swinger that does her thingAnd if you step inside my ring, shell bang it out and make your brains hangShe sits at resteraunt tables with mink foxes and sablesDrinkin cherenade brand label shell rock a suckers cradleAnd yeah, honey is more bounce to the ounceShe walks around with lucci in large amountsMillions inside swiss bank accountsHer name is tammy, got a beach house in miamiRides around with a small jammy in her silk and satin pantiesA down hoe, a foxy brown hoe, standin her ground hoeAnd if you clown yo shell turn into a bust a round hoeFly as a heavens angel got sapphires in her banglesDiamond earrings hangin dingle gettin money from all anglesShes pretty under the new york city bright lightsAnd real light, way after midnight, I hit it cause the slits tightWake up early and make my rounds, break up break downPackin a silver four pound, some clowns be trying to get downLight up a smoke and grab a stack of c-notesThem slick stick up kids dont get no free dough broCause I aint tryin to be brokeI goes all out for g rap and this honey nothin funnyIts a damn shame, what I gotta do to get the moneyNow its a damn shame, what I gotta do just to make a dollarLiving in this game, sometimes it makes me wanna hollerIts a damn shame, what I gotta do just to make a dollarLiving in this game, sometimes it makes me wanna hollerNo it aint no sleeping over (8x, then fade)
