[00:00.000] 作词 : Wilson[00:00.000][Chapter I: Kool G Rap][00:16.081]I know this chick, yo mami is rich, she push a six[00:18.357]Livin' some bloodshed, her man pushin' bricks[00:20.284]Crib way out in the sticks, they house lookin' slick[00:23.800]It's like some shit, straight out of a Hollywood flick[00:26.525]Me and my clique, met the chick up at Saint Nicks[00:29.837]Honey was thick, I was the first nigga to kick[00:31.417]Yo mami was thick, silk skirt with thigh split[00:33.973]I couldn't quit, tryna peep out the privates[00:36.401]The live shit, you know how loose I get[00:38.918]I'm schemin' on her back, peeping her hips, fiendin' to hit[00:43.908]Plump cherry lips, medium tits, C***k eyes her baby hair chick[00:46.204]The type you want to pair with, have an affair with[00:48.761]We chattered a bit, slipped me the digits, to the hip and the phone flip[00:52.095]Said she had to split, hopped in the whip, headed up the strip[00:55.013]Probably had to get with her man and shit[00:57.177]Later on at night, I'm stressin' love at first sight[00:59.761]Some ain't right, I ain't the type of cat likely[01:02.485]To be dealin' with mad feelings[01:04.094]And even though mami was mad appealin'[01:05.837]Body revealin' and big wheelin'[01:07.748]This shit is illin, I don't like it[01:09.696]**** it, I can't fight it[01:11.360]I'm reachin' for the cordless to call Miss[01:13.508]I insist, to get with this[01:15.740]Tan Tone answer the phone, "Hello, who's this?" (chick)[01:17.940]"It's me baby, G Luciano, what up lady?"[01:21.021]"Fine and how you doin' boo?" (chick)[01:23.645]"Ain't nothing new but you, angel, yo why don't you swing through?[01:24.789]"We could sip on some champagne from Spain boo"[01:27.108]About an hour or two she came thru, fly hairdo[01:29.108]We link, push in the six circle circle drink[01:32.566]To purple mink, had mad bank, Chanel bag full of Benjamin Franks[01:35.673]More ices than a hockey rink, face of a Saint[01:38.873]Went for a drink, open windows, a spot for our shots[01:41.493]Would wanna spend those, five digit o's, on busty bimbos[01:44.061]Bar closed, back to her six double o, she drove[01:47.274]My eyes closed, her nigga dozed, when I awoke[01:49.806]Saw mad snow, we at her spot at the Poconos[01:51.996]Bridge robes, crib hot as a stove[01:53.947]She changed out of her clothes, put on a silky bath robe[01:56.476]Panty hoes with see-through holes, pretty toes[01:59.288]Took me into the master suite, shit was sweet[02:02.349]Jacuzzi four feet deep, with satin sheets[02:05.829]As I was speakin' to this half black/latin freak[02:06.844]Met on a Manhattan street, body petite, fat in the cheeks[02:09.508]I was gettin' open, started, laughin' and jokin'[02:13.057]We weed smokin', strokin', the shorty spoke and[02:15.715]Said what the deal is, the realness[02:17.276]My man is crazy as Bruce Willis[02:18.540]If he catches, he'll try to kill us[02:19.931]He got a whole army of killers[02:21.427]Me no worry, I gots the clapper son[02:23.276]End of the first verse, chapter I[02:24.892]Word[02:25.837]Shit is real in the field[02:38.746]Thug love story[02:39.909][Chapter II Intro: "G. Luciano"][02:49.635]So here I am[02:51.589]Laid up in this lavish house, up in the Poconos[02:54.219]With this chick I don't even really know[02:57.298]Steady stressin' me how ill her man is[03:00.907]So what I go and do, heh-heh, I nail her ass to the bed anyway[03:05.048]Straight twistin' mami's back out[03:08.904]Hit three o'clock, fell right the **** to sleep[03:13.456]Clothes still on, breath smellin' like Henrock[03:17.845]Totally no kind of regards for this b***h's man[03:22.361]I guess it's just another one of those G Rap adventures[03:25.477][03:25.794][Chapter II: Kool G. Rap][03:37.145]The next day about a quarter to eight[03:38.769]I heard a squeak on the staircase[03:40.580]Got the gat from under the pillow case[03:42.154]Somebody broke in, now me and boo fully awoken[03:45.012]Good thing I slept inside my clothes and, shorty was frozen[03:47.050]I'm waitin' for a head to poke in, and start smokin'[03:49.814]The home invasion, right through the door, they started blazin'[03:52.264]Bullets was grazin', shit was crazy kid[03:54.440]I had to think fast, let the gun blast, duck, then dash[03:57.163]Heard a crash, they broke through the door, they on her ass[03:59.243]Jumped off the balcony like a falcon Gee[04:01.908]With honey right in back of me, feel on top of the snow in agony[04:05.224]Shit was thick, couldn't get to the six, they loaded the fifth[04:08.411]Saw the snowmobile yo **** it[04:10.224]We start jumped it, get on top of the shit and peeled[04:12.611]Mad soldiers out in the field, bustin' they steel[04:15.363]The raw deal, kill or be killed, shit is real[04:18.853]Ten hit me right on my heels, tryna make a thug's blood spill[04:21.764]In zero degrees, niggas on skis, me and these Gees[04:24.592]Slipping through pine trees, we skid up behind these[04:25.822]Two big rocks and left off shots, about four dropped[04:29.263]The other six started to pop, felt somethin' hot[04:31.266]I think I got hit, my jacket is ripped[04:35.476]Loaded my last clip then broke out quick and checked the chick[04:36.181]She on my back tighter than shit, like vise grips[04:38.798]I started clappin', niggas rolled up in blue and black and[04:41.814]Spotted this Rover by a log cabin, we got our ass in[04:44.294]Mash the gas, make the ****in' wheel spin[04:47.129]The safety again, and still doin' a hundred and ten[04:48.897]Shorty shiverin', lip quiverin', ski suits up in the back seat[04:52.173]Pulled over the Jeep, get it in[04:54.449]And took a rest stop at the river bend[04:56.358]We livin', made it the **** out, mad slugs deliverin'[04:58.174]Pretty soon we at my rest piece, up in the bedroom[04:59.458]Got shorty boo, tendin' my bullet wound[05:02.274]Put on some tunes, she blew my shit like a balloon[05:06.833]Up in the moonlit room, and d**kin' her womb[05:10.142]Hittin' full behind her, grindin' her with my anaconda[05:12.361]She rode the d**k like a honda[05:13.928]I took her to the point of no return like Bridget Fonda[05:16.393]She back spasmed, givin' the crazy o****m, from steady rhythm[05:20.141]My d**k glistened, her lips hit 'em, I shot jism[05:22.720]Then laid back in the sack and lit the ism[05:25.123]I thought about the realism[05:26.599]N****s comin' and bring they steel with them[05:28.675]I got just the thing to deal with them[05:30.615]Nickel plate Mac, the laser attached, with two clips packed[05:33.540]Push a nigga whole head back, so I snatched that[05:35.406]So quick spray out, and play the layout[05:37.524]Still on alert, me and the skirt, day in and day out[05:40.254][Chapter III Intro][05:53.167]["G. Luciano"] Yo what's the matter mami, you scared or something?[05:55.322]["Mami"] I'm a little worried baby[05:57.181]["G. Luciano"] Yo, don't be worried about nuthin', alright?[05:59.092]Everythin' gonna be alright[06:00.758]["Mami"] OK[06:01.306]["G. Luciano"] Look, we just gonna go to your house, go get the money[06:03.645]You know, we gonna get your backs or whatever[06:07.397]And we gonna get out of there, alright?[06:09.261]["Mami"] Alright, ven paca papi, dame un besito[06:14.089][G. Luciano] Alright, alright grab that bag money[06:22.325][Mami] Let's do this, baby[06:23.519][06:23.940][Chapter III: Kool G. Rap][06:49.393]After three whole days of lampin', we broke camp and[06:51.628]Went out to the beach, many mansions out in the Hamptons[06:54.229]Brung the clamp, ready to shoot shit up at random[06:56.759]Five hundred grand is buried in the sand[06:59.149]We plannin', up in the crib-o with big windows, I'm countin' the dough[07:02.576]She packin' her clothes, had her Lexus in the back of the Rolls[07:05.210]I saw the keys, I grabbed the G's, we on and took those[07:10.654]Shit was sittin' on some chrome momo's[07:10.873]Tinted windows, a LS Ford double O[07:12.561]Told the chick; "Yo you movin' too slow[07:14.845]Speed it up baby, we got to go[07:16.933]And get this plane and, hit the Caymans[07:19.344]With the payment", somebody came in[07:20.646]A platoon of goons with heaters aimin'[07:23.263]I drew the Mac 10 and started flamin', they did the same and[07:25.433]Slugs sprayin' and blood rainin', I left about seven thugs layin'[07:28.806]But this one cat was gainin', he grabbed the dame and[07:30.367]Put the heater to the chick's brain and[07:33.296]I let my two guns drop, they got the drop[07:35.206]They took us both to a boat dock, then on a yacht[07:37.737]The chick's man was there with a sixteen shot[07:40.584]N***a was hot, took the Glock and hit me dead in my knot[07:42.785]Honey started to panic and yellin' that money in spanish[07:45.805]Thinkin' he's out to take advantage[07:47.848]So we're out in the ****in' Atlantic[07:49.552]With no lifesavers and stranded[07:51.071]Backhanded the chick on the floor, called her a whore[07:53.605]Said, "Amor, you won't be pretty no more"[07:55.910]Took us on a tour, down in the deck[07:57.989]Guess he wasn't ready to kill us yet[08:00.054]Saw this n***a there, holdin' the Tec[08:01.590]Ready to wet, I started to sweat, a niggas stressed[08:04.078]We up beside a horrible mess[08:06.263]I saw a box with the letters on it, S.O.S[08:09.152]So I took out a flare gun and shot the kid in the chest[08:11.287]Took the Tec from out his hand, now I'm ready to bless[08:13.958]The madness, put the rest of them niggas to rest[08:16.621]Looked around, the chick's man was the only one left[08:19.678]Threw his ass over board and told him "Hold your breath"[08:21.839]Caught my breath, I seen honey down on the deck[08:25.154]Eyes closed with a bullet hole dead in her breast[08:27.154]Held her in my arms till her soul finally left[08:29.655]I'm mad depressed, my baby was an innocent death[08:31.910]A real thug, lost the only women he loved[08:34.491]And I bugged, bustin' slugs at the skies above[08:37.055]Word