| Song | Poison |
| Artist | Kool G Rap & DJ Polo |
| Album | Road to the Riches |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Kool g rap and polo | |
| Back again | |
| What? | |
| This is poison so be alert and cautious | |
| Those who act courageous you will get nauseous | |
| Infected or contaminated | |
| Turn on your stereo never come radio-activated | |
| Deadly and fatal, poison the title | |
| My recital hits the parts that are vital | |
| So tune in the tone of beats and poems | |
| Polo's headphones becomes a skull and crossbones | |
| Pull out your q-tips, clean out the earwax | |
| If you're still hard of hearing, i'mma scrub them with ajax | |
| With maximum drum so behave and remember | |
| You're a slave to my sound wave | |
| Faster rhymes i mastermind i have to find | |
| A new method time after time | |
| Write a rhyme quick when i pull out my bic pen | |
| Stick to an idea, the soundproof slick then | |
| Put it on paper cause i make you hyper | |
| Than any other rapper cause i keep my rapping riper | |
| Like cherries or some say berries | |
| Mandatory for the auditory and its glory | |
| Here's the story: rappers getting leery to hear me | |
| G speaks in a new technique of fury | |
| Domination of drums and noise and | |
| Yo yo yo polo yo this is poison | |
| Poison! (x3) | |
| Look-alikes on the mic you should get off | |
| You're a rip-off, i'mma rip up, get rid of, cause you bit off | |
| Bite off ate off imitate off | |
| They get paid off for g rap to get laid off | |
| Get up and sit up the butterer and buttercup | |
| Male or female shut them up, po shut her up | |
| Shut the hell up, man> | |
| Yeah hide my line as you pick them up | |
| Rob me blind of my rhymes you might as well have said stick them up | |
| Letters of metaphor matters to better the fatter your pocket | |
| Rhymes blast off like rockets | |
| Rhymes will be replaced and beats erased | |
| In case a rapper tries to trace hardcore bass | |
| Made in a minute the sky is the limit | |
| For reaching the goal and the dream wouldn't you want to be in it to win | |
| It? | |
| Biters are wanted like animals hunted | |
| Soon as i get them i hit them i done it to the suckers who fronted | |
| The rappers who made it and did it | |
| Forget about winning the battle cause i'mma shake rattle and roll | |
| A little something for girls and boys and | |
| Yo yo polo my man yo this is poison | |
| Read the label sucker | |
| P-o-i-s-o-n | |
| Yeah poison | |
| Poison! (x3) | |
| Check it out> | |
| A mind designed to find a rhyme that's right on time | |
| One step beyond and not behind the line | |
| That separates dogs from divine | |
| Take it as a caution, or a warning sign | |
| Whether antonyms, words i'm blending them | |
| Homonyms, synonyms, good like m&m's | |
| With polo and while he's slicing | |
| I'll turn the mike's last name into tyson | |
| My brain is like a factory constantly creating | |
| Material stitch by stitch for decoration | |
| Lyrics are fabrics, beat is the lining | |
| My passion in rhyming is fashion designing | |
| Now it gets odd it, cause people want to sport it | |
| You bought it, if you didn't then you couldn't afford it | |
| Poetry full of surprises, it's like a game show | |
| And my brain glows just like a rainbow | |
| Rappers and poets they already know it | |
| G rap is a terror not a error and never will i stop reaching for better | |
| Whether wheels of steel or reel to reel | |
| G rap will make you feel the real deal | |
| I usually rap hardcore and i know | |
| That y'all thinking am i somehow semi, so | |
| We yell "party" and girls and boys and | |
| Remember kool g rap, doc the butcher and polo is poison | |
| Poison! (x3) | |
| Yeah, yo marley turn down the music for a minute | |
| I want to say what's up to my crew | |
| Biz markie, dj cool v, tj swan, big daddy kane, | |
| Mister cee, roxanne shant? mc shan, | |
| My manager fly ty, mr. magic, my dj polo, | |
| Doc the butcher, my man shannon, and my man marley marl | |
| Word cause we all poison, knowwhati'msaying? | |
| Polo: word up g rap | |
| They gonna bite this just like they bit "it's a demo," man | |
| Well that's all right | |
| Let's see how many rap sap suckers rush to bite this | |
| Polo: word up you know who we talking about | |
| You big fat sap sucker> |
| Kool g rap and polo | |
| Back again | |
| What? | |
| This is poison so be alert and cautious | |
| Those who act courageous you will get nauseous | |
| Infected or contaminated | |
| Turn on your stereo never come radioactivated | |
| Deadly and fatal, poison the title | |
| My recital hits the parts that are vital | |
| So tune in the tone of beats and poems | |
| Polo' s headphones becomes a skull and crossbones | |
| Pull out your qtips, clean out the earwax | |
| If you' re still hard of hearing, i' mma scrub them with ajax | |
| With maximum drum so behave and remember | |
| You' re a slave to my sound wave | |
| Faster rhymes i mastermind i have to find | |
| A new method time after time | |
| Write a rhyme quick when i pull out my bic pen | |
| Stick to an idea, the soundproof slick then | |
| Put it on paper cause i make you hyper | |
| Than any other rapper cause i keep my rapping riper | |
| Like cherries or some say berries | |
| Mandatory for the auditory and its glory | |
| Here' s the story: rappers getting leery to hear me | |
| G speaks in a new technique of fury | |
| Domination of drums and noise and | |
| Yo yo yo polo yo this is poison | |
| Poison! x3 | |
| Lookalikes on the mic you should get off | |
| You' re a ripoff, i' mma rip up, get rid of, cause you bit off | |
| Bite off ate off imitate off | |
| They get paid off for g rap to get laid off | |
| Get up and sit up the butterer and buttercup | |
| Male or female shut them up, po shut her up | |
| Shut the hell up, man | |
| Yeah hide my line as you pick them up | |
| Rob me blind of my rhymes you might as well have said stick them up | |
| Letters of metaphor matters to better the fatter your pocket | |
| Rhymes blast off like rockets | |
| Rhymes will be replaced and beats erased | |
| In case a rapper tries to trace hardcore bass | |
| Made in a minute the sky is the limit | |
| For reaching the goal and the dream wouldn' t you want to be in it to win | |
| It? | |
| Biters are wanted like animals hunted | |
| Soon as i get them i hit them i done it to the suckers who fronted | |
| The rappers who made it and did it | |
| Forget about winning the battle cause i' mma shake rattle and roll | |
| A little something for girls and boys and | |
| Yo yo polo my man yo this is poison | |
| Read the label sucker | |
| Poison | |
| Yeah poison | |
| Poison! x3 | |
| Check it out | |
| A mind designed to find a rhyme that' s right on time | |
| One step beyond and not behind the line | |
| That separates dogs from divine | |
| Take it as a caution, or a warning sign | |
| Whether antonyms, words i' m blending them | |
| Homonyms, synonyms, good like m m' s | |
| With polo and while he' s slicing | |
| I' ll turn the mike' s last name into tyson | |
| My brain is like a factory constantly creating | |
| Material stitch by stitch for decoration | |
| Lyrics are fabrics, beat is the lining | |
| My passion in rhyming is fashion designing | |
| Now it gets odd it, cause people want to sport it | |
| You bought it, if you didn' t then you couldn' t afford it | |
| Poetry full of surprises, it' s like a game show | |
| And my brain glows just like a rainbow | |
| Rappers and poets they already know it | |
| G rap is a terror not a error and never will i stop reaching for better | |
| Whether wheels of steel or reel to reel | |
| G rap will make you feel the real deal | |
| I usually rap hardcore and i know | |
| That y' all thinking am i somehow semi, so | |
| We yell " party" and girls and boys and | |
| Remember kool g rap, doc the butcher and polo is poison | |
| Poison! x3 | |
| Yeah, yo marley turn down the music for a minute | |
| I want to say what' s up to my crew | |
| Biz markie, dj cool v, tj swan, big daddy kane, | |
| Mister cee, roxanne shant? mc shan, | |
| My manager fly ty, mr. magic, my dj polo, | |
| Doc the butcher, my man shannon, and my man marley marl | |
| Word cause we all poison, knowwhati' msaying? | |
| Polo: word up g rap | |
| They gonna bite this just like they bit " it' s a demo," man | |
| Well that' s all right | |
| Let' s see how many rap sap suckers rush to bite this | |
| Polo: word up you know who we talking about | |
| You big fat sap sucker |
| Kool g rap and polo | |
| Back again | |
| What? | |
| This is poison so be alert and cautious | |
| Those who act courageous you will get nauseous | |
| Infected or contaminated | |
| Turn on your stereo never come radioactivated | |
| Deadly and fatal, poison the title | |
| My recital hits the parts that are vital | |
| So tune in the tone of beats and poems | |
| Polo' s headphones becomes a skull and crossbones | |
| Pull out your qtips, clean out the earwax | |
| If you' re still hard of hearing, i' mma scrub them with ajax | |
| With maximum drum so behave and remember | |
| You' re a slave to my sound wave | |
| Faster rhymes i mastermind i have to find | |
| A new method time after time | |
| Write a rhyme quick when i pull out my bic pen | |
| Stick to an idea, the soundproof slick then | |
| Put it on paper cause i make you hyper | |
| Than any other rapper cause i keep my rapping riper | |
| Like cherries or some say berries | |
| Mandatory for the auditory and its glory | |
| Here' s the story: rappers getting leery to hear me | |
| G speaks in a new technique of fury | |
| Domination of drums and noise and | |
| Yo yo yo polo yo this is poison | |
| Poison! x3 | |
| Lookalikes on the mic you should get off | |
| You' re a ripoff, i' mma rip up, get rid of, cause you bit off | |
| Bite off ate off imitate off | |
| They get paid off for g rap to get laid off | |
| Get up and sit up the butterer and buttercup | |
| Male or female shut them up, po shut her up | |
| Shut the hell up, man | |
| Yeah hide my line as you pick them up | |
| Rob me blind of my rhymes you might as well have said stick them up | |
| Letters of metaphor matters to better the fatter your pocket | |
| Rhymes blast off like rockets | |
| Rhymes will be replaced and beats erased | |
| In case a rapper tries to trace hardcore bass | |
| Made in a minute the sky is the limit | |
| For reaching the goal and the dream wouldn' t you want to be in it to win | |
| It? | |
| Biters are wanted like animals hunted | |
| Soon as i get them i hit them i done it to the suckers who fronted | |
| The rappers who made it and did it | |
| Forget about winning the battle cause i' mma shake rattle and roll | |
| A little something for girls and boys and | |
| Yo yo polo my man yo this is poison | |
| Read the label sucker | |
| Poison | |
| Yeah poison | |
| Poison! x3 | |
| Check it out | |
| A mind designed to find a rhyme that' s right on time | |
| One step beyond and not behind the line | |
| That separates dogs from divine | |
| Take it as a caution, or a warning sign | |
| Whether antonyms, words i' m blending them | |
| Homonyms, synonyms, good like m m' s | |
| With polo and while he' s slicing | |
| I' ll turn the mike' s last name into tyson | |
| My brain is like a factory constantly creating | |
| Material stitch by stitch for decoration | |
| Lyrics are fabrics, beat is the lining | |
| My passion in rhyming is fashion designing | |
| Now it gets odd it, cause people want to sport it | |
| You bought it, if you didn' t then you couldn' t afford it | |
| Poetry full of surprises, it' s like a game show | |
| And my brain glows just like a rainbow | |
| Rappers and poets they already know it | |
| G rap is a terror not a error and never will i stop reaching for better | |
| Whether wheels of steel or reel to reel | |
| G rap will make you feel the real deal | |
| I usually rap hardcore and i know | |
| That y' all thinking am i somehow semi, so | |
| We yell " party" and girls and boys and | |
| Remember kool g rap, doc the butcher and polo is poison | |
| Poison! x3 | |
| Yeah, yo marley turn down the music for a minute | |
| I want to say what' s up to my crew | |
| Biz markie, dj cool v, tj swan, big daddy kane, | |
| Mister cee, roxanne shant? mc shan, | |
| My manager fly ty, mr. magic, my dj polo, | |
| Doc the butcher, my man shannon, and my man marley marl | |
| Word cause we all poison, knowwhati' msaying? | |
| Polo: word up g rap | |
| They gonna bite this just like they bit " it' s a demo," man | |
| Well that' s all right | |
| Let' s see how many rap sap suckers rush to bite this | |
| Polo: word up you know who we talking about | |
| You big fat sap sucker |