Cancion : Nuff Said Artista : Kool G Rap & DJ Polo Album : Live and Let Die Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-nuff-said-de-kool-g-rap-dj-polo [Verse] Here's the motherfuckin magnificent I'll even bag innocent motherfuckers 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 niggas on the floor, bitchin that shit is dead Tell it to the motherfuckin mortician So get ready to let the lead out, I'm knockin niggas dead out And blowin the back of your fuckin head out Cookin niggas better than mama's dinner So let the drama enter, I'm sendin niggas to the trauma center Because I'm rollin with force, tearin niggas out the frame Like they was pictures of a bitch that I divorced Boss, so come on nigga, get wild and loose I whoop your motherfuckin ass and get arrested for child abuse Even your bitch can get it nigga I shove the barrel of a nine up her behind And pull the fuckin trigger Goin Psycho like Norman Bates , G. you better sedate Because lately niggas ain't able to take me It ain't a man in the land that can stand G. Rap Save that candy-rap, shit for the handicapped Niggas'll get slayed like a bunch of play pirates Fuckin with me, y'alld rather fuck with the AIDS virus Cause I set em up wet em up like sprinkles And put niggas to sleep longer than Rip Van Winkle The quicker the shit, the quicker the hit, I'm peakin a fit Leavin niggas sicker than Liberace's dick Good luck, another hood bucked I kick you so far up your ass I get my motherfuckin foot stuck See I manage to give niggas more than a bandage Blue Cross and Blue Shield, couldn't cover the motherfuckin damage Cause I'm bold and bigger, puttin manholes in niggas 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 sales in fuckin' whale blubber You better duck, I'm like a volcano when I erupt You bitch-ass rappers'll get fucked And you'll be one ho, like Marilyn Monroe Left on death row, because I let the gun go Bang blow your motherfuckin brains out But you need more than detergent to get that motherfuckin 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 FUCK what your name is Boy you better split, cause I'mma house shit My dick'll be rich if you niggas Wants to put your money where your mouth is Gassed up ass nigga, 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 fuckin silly clowns know who's the hardest Niggas 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, fuck a piano I'm leavin lame niggas brain dead Aww fuck it, nuff said ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================