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- Composers:
- Eric (eric B.) Barrier
- Nathaniel Thomas Wilson
 
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Kool G. Rap And Dj Polo - Wanted: Dead Or Alive lyrics
Calling all units, be on the lookout for a Nissan sedan
 License plates reads, "K O O L G R A P"
 Be alert, suspect is armed and extremely dangerous
 And also, he's wanted dead or alive
 Find him
 I'm wanted dead or alive
 I stalk the New York sidewalk
 All the girls hawk, but I don't stop to talk
 I keep stepping with a nine on my waistline
 Got 16 shots and I don't waste mine
 Never fess 'cause I'm dressed with a bulletproof vest
 Try to test, I leave a bloody-ass mess
 Driving a Saab that connects with the mob
 Bank job, plenty niggers I rob
 Blood stains are on my Ballys
 A sucker got rowdy, so I shot him in an alley
 Pumped his face full of dum-dums
 Then left him for the cast of rats and the bums
 Yo, a lot of suckers hate me with a passion
 'Cause they know I can catch them one night and I ain't flashing
 I got a crazy, big posse or should I say a crew?
 Of niggers that belong in the zoo
 Watch you spit up, blood when you get hit up
 One in the head, making sure you don't get up
 This is what happens and nobody can't stop it
 Crack heads searching a dead man's pockets
 Streets are filled with brothers that kill like Ill ville
 They murdered before and they still will
 Posse's roar in a drug war
 'Cause some believe in death before poor
 Shooting galleries for a rich man's salary
 Pockets so fat they need dough or low calories
 I got an order for another manslaughter
 Wear the musty badge like his ass fell in water
 I had to run up in the kid's crib
 For something he did, I didn't dig the little pig
 Anyway I didn't have it
 In fact now the little fagot is crawling with maggots
 Try to bother the neighborhood godfather
 And I'll burn your ass up like lava
 Took alive the suckers that tried to get live
 I never fronted, I'm wanted dead or alive
 Unit One, 10-13, suspects in pursuit
 Between 7th and Broadway
 This is Unit Two, we're closing in
 Proceed with caution
 Here's the plan, Shannon, you bring the van
 Everybody's wearing gloves on their hand
 Strictly army suits and long black Timberland boots
 I want us all to roll like troops
 See now we get the roll on them
 'Cause the punk little sucker they shot up came and told on them
 I want him bagged them too
 Cause ain't no telling of what he might do to my crew
 Shoot a sucker at point-blank rangeKool G. Rap And Dj Polo - Wanted: Dead Or Alive - http://motolyrics.com/kool-g-rap-and-dj-polo/wanted-dead-or-alive-lyrics.html
 If he seems like he's acting strange
 Dump the chump chain, go straight for the green and the jewels
 And we can even take niggers' jewels
 Shoot to kill and don't leave no witness
 Survivors try to get live and get with this
 Snatch up the top man and start slapping him
 And put a cap in him and then start wrapping him
 Up and pass no time to shiver
 Stop on the bridge and deliver bodies into the river
 Next stop, blow away that pain-in-the-ass cop
 The one that keeps getting niggers knocked
 Put an end to his shit and he ain't about making collars
 The crooked-ass rookie wants dollars
 My man Ron's on the rooftop, waiting to snipe
 Two bullets went right through his windpipe
 Cold blooded, shot down taking his very last breath
 Left to bleed to death
 Skip the jive, suckers that try to get live
 Yo, I'm wanted dead or alive
 Unit One, officer down, in need of paramedic
 Unit Three, requesting back-up
 I repeat, officer requesting back-up
 Yo this is Unit Two
 Yo I'm in pursuit of him right now
 I got him, I got him, I got him
 But when you see him, he won't be alive
 'Cause I'm gonna get him
 I'm wanted dead or alive
 So you better go and pin up posters
 Souls are burning like bread in the toaster
 You stand in a trance with your pants full of manure
 Flesh and blood clogs up the street sewers
 Ready to kill some one else and
 'Cause I'm wanted dead or alive like Baby Face Nelson
 Kick butts, a lot of heart, a lot of guts
 And I'm quick to kick a nigger in his nuts
 Armed robbery, homicide, third degree murder
 Plus shit you never heard of
 Come in my face with the he say, she say
 And I'mma kick you up your ass like Pelé
 One night some kids went for broke
 And you can almost choke from the gun smoke
 Somebody got robbed and got fed up
 So he set up the block to get wet up
 One kid got caught down a dead-end street
 Gunned him down from his head to his feet
 One brother got smoked in a car chase
 Through the windshield, a bullet in the face
 Left his head wide open like a basket
 Went to his funeral, shot up his casket
 This is the type of shit on the street I survive
 Yo, I'm wanted dead or alive
 Latest bulletin, suspect seen approaching West Side Highway
 I repeat, all units cease pursuit, cease pursuit
 Roadblock is now being set up
 Over and out









