Death Wish - Kool G. Rap & DJ Polo

("Rappers go six feat under") (Repeat 4x) 

You're scared straight as soon as G Rap penetrates 
You wanna escape  but you got a date to meet fate 
Run for your life when I'm starting 
Suckers are getting turned to missing motherfuckers on a milk carton 
Danger  when I rearrange and change a face  ace 
You're being replaced by a stranger 
I injure  and escape like a ninja 
You got struck by a fucking revenger 
A bullet inserted in your head, a shot got 
Murdered, nobody seen shit, nobody heard it 
Fuck around, the price is more than McDonald's pays 
And you can sing my blues to Billie Holiday 
Put your ass in my path and I'm a blast it 
Mind over matter, I burn like battery acid 
Terrorizing, sizing up the guys-a 
Finger on trigger, when I pull it, a bullet flys in 
G's a madman, came from the Badlands 
Crush niggas in my bare hands like beer cans 
Leaving a gash like the New York Slasher 
Showing my inches in a trench like a flasher 
You got a problem, I'm a problem solver 
Solve more problems with a .357 revolver 
Come near you pay dearly 
And I can barely hear when you talk so speak up clearly 
On a sole role, the golden mic holder 
And I flatten your ass just like a steam roller 
Pity for niggas I waste 
Try to disrespect, get the taste of a neck brace 
I got your ass on target 
You got beef? You better save it for the motherfucking meat market 
Rhymes choke you like a headlock 
If a sucker's asleep, I turn his shit into Bedrock 
Come on son, get done in 
Niggas are running like the redcoats is coming 
I enlist punk niggas that want some of this 
And what's left is the breath of a death wish 

("Rappers go six feat under") (Repe