[Kool G. Rap]
 I play it Kool  gettin to tour just like a jazz player
 Your record player ain't nothin without the funky rhyme sayer
 Kool G. Rap  cause to the little I'm an idol
 Attackin the vital parts to maintain my title
 The suckers panic  but to the ladies I'm romantic
 and gigantic  just like the Atlantic ocean
 as I flow in slow motion
 And I be cookin you suckers like tan lotion
 The K-double-O-L, G-R-A-P, and P-O-L-O
 would like to say hello to you mellow fellow
 What are you yellow? You're hidin like a coward
 And I don't allow it, you get devoured
 Cause you can't cope, cause I'm dope and you don't have
 a prescription, so just walk like an Egyptian
 My instrumentals ain't up for rental
 But come and try em and if you wanna buy em then I supply em
 I got the source of an orchestra
 But if you don't pay the cost to the boss then I'm forcin ya
 You said you're ready like Freddie to battle me
 But the real Freddie's Dead and I ain't Curtis Mayfield
 All wise, with four I's/eyes like Mississippi
 You try to trip me, but I just play it Kool
 just like a hippie, to be like G, this is the number one rule
 Play it Kool

 "Cool.." -> Rakim (cut and scratched 3X by Polo)

 [Kool G. Rap]
 I just glide, these are the tales from the brainside
 With lyrics and the beats I provide they collide
 to form a homicide, you get dragged in a big bag
 Shell ? ricochet, so watch em zig-zag
 off angle, but I'm in shape like a triangle
 I need a sucker to strangle, with my new single
 All rhymes are terrifying, you're dying
 You might as well be in a cage with a mountain lion
 When I hear the bell ring, I'm swingin head level
 Burnin your block, my rhymes hotter than Red Devil
 So peel off, like a potato ("Cool")
 Cause I play it Kool like the music inside a elevator
 Doc the Butcher is a true blue musician
 I'm gettin busy while suckers are goin fishin
 or out to lunch, as they munch and they crunch
 on a bunch of stellar rhymes, so I just give em a Hawaiian Punch
 and let em stagger, givin em lipstick and they Mick Jagger
 Lyrics are sharper than a dagger
 Agony, yeah I'm braggin nobody's baggin me
 To the bedroom, your girlfriend is draggin me
 I make the hits radios won't swing, but that's OK ("Cool")
 Hey, cause everything is still Kool and the Gang ("Cool")
 Let's party cause everybody plays the fool
 but I play it Kool

 "Cool.." -> Rakim (cut and scratched 6X by Polo)

 [Kool G. Rap]
 I play it Kool, makin you kneel, squirm and squeel
 My name ain't Rodney but I'm standin on the Dangerfield
 And my shows, I bust em out just like a virgin
 Cause I get stupid but I'm smarter than a brain surgeon
 G. Rap is here to bury
 So duck MC's, I send em to the Pet Semetary
 Your whole crew turns chicken when they finish
 watchin you die, so please stand by as I fry
 You kinda sour so I dip you in some flour
 Read my book, it says cook for about an hour
 Ring the dinner bell, brain cells are well done
 It's time you got a story, don't tell none
 So this here is the only I'm sane
 so play it Kool ("Cool) or you'll be headin for the deadpool
 I play it Kool-er than a band in the North Pole
 But I never freeze up or catch a cold
 Never stiff, I shoot the gift kinda swift
 Try to riff, and you'll needin a facelift
 Cause I'm a teacher and a trainer, a preacher and a explainer
 World's greatest entertainer
 I approach like a coach to the umpire
 And like live wire I'ma start a dumb fire
 This is Kool G. Rap the Principal of the new school
 cause I play it Kool

 * Polo cuts and scratches to the end