Big Daddy Kane - #1 With a Bullet lyrics

[Verse 1: Kool G Rap] The last time I caught a body it was recent Gimme a HK, four banana clips, and I'll take on a precinct Yeah, the murder rate is on the rise, with n***as like me Steady poppin, n***as are droppin like flies To get em up when I hit em I hit em hard, there'll be no get well card n***as straight to the motherf**in graveyard Cause me no wanna get undone Me pickin the one and lickin em up and hit em up for fun He thought them bullet hit me but him didn't get none You better run son, because me beginnin to get the gun Yo, murder me, you musta heard of me And if you get rushed to emergency, I'm shootin n***as in surgery Another n***a life is took I'll be at your wake motherf**er signin my name on that book Inside the morgue another body freezes It's one more b**h n***a that was sent to meet Jesus "Come on down!" "Wha**up n***a?" No ambulence, just paramedics scrapin your brains off the street So yeah motherf**er come get a taste Cause I'mma give your punk a** my two in face and beat the case My finger's on the trigger, I'mma pull it So now you know that Kool G Rap is number one with a bullet [Verse 2: Big Daddy Kane] A one man gang to bring the bang So the next n***a can't even hang, yang yang yang yang You know my style, and know my pedigree You can ask Sadaam Hussein about me I'm never to let a brother ba** And if you bring on a crew, I hope the b**hes saw Scarface Cause I'mma send em to the morgue Six feet under, gettin their mail from the groundhog Cause I'm the wrong brother to push When put to the test, I go to war like George Bush And I got apartments to give The landlord of the morgue, now who need a place to live? I'm rough and tough, the man on the scene The baddest the maddest, you know the routine I flip and rip, to set the rank The coolest in rulin the gangsta lean I got my gat to your dome and I'mma pull it I'm number motherf**in one with a bullet [Verse 3: Kool G Rap] n***as are wavin white flags, then dragged In a hospital bed, full of lead, with a sh** bag You get a slug in your mug Just give him a kiss and a hug, I pull the mother, "flatline" I'm f**in him up I'm buckin him up all properly No poppin me is stoppin me even if he go look out for me I'm quicker to flicker the n***a the trigger is the plan for me You try to run me comin to k** the whole family Cause in the city there's no pity or no sympathy You gotta hem em up, and now you're just a memory Yeah n***a, I leave em done when I hit em When p**y comes to get em, tell em Kool G Rap did em With my fingers on the trigger I'm Terminatin like umm.. (Who Schwarzenegger?) Yeah that n***a! So f** all the bullsh** You know a n***a's number one with a bullet