Gang Starr - Full Clip Lyrics

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[Intro - DJ Premier]

Big L rest in peace!

[Verse 1 - MC Guru]

Fresh out the gate again time to raise the stakes again

Fatten my plate again y'all cats know we always play to win

G-A-N-G to the Starr son

Haters took this shit too far son

So that's all for you I'm whipping out your whole team

I'll splatter your dreams with lyrics to shatter your schemes

The badder you seem the more lies you tell

The more lies you sell then by surprise you fell

Into my deathtrap right into my clutches

Stupid you know the God must bless every single mic he touches

I've suffered just so I could return harder

Wanna be the shit starter? Fuck around make you a martyr

I make ya famous turn around and make ya nameless

Cause you never understood to me how vital this rap game is

Save it and hold that you catch a hot one

Rhymes chase a fake nigga down soon as I spot one

[Hook]

Full clip: do you wanna mess with this?

Gang Starr I'm one of the best yet

I'm nice like that

It's all good in this business of rep

[Verse 2 - Guru]

So if you stand in my way I'm gonna have to spray

Learn that if you come against me son your gonna have to pray

Since back in the day I held The Weight and kept my head up

The wanna see the God catch an L it's all a Set Up

I give no man or thing power over me

Why these niggas so jealous and looking sour over me?

I'm bolder G I'm like impossible to stop

I'm like that nigga in the ring with you impossible to drop

I'm like two magazine fully loaded to your one

Plus I ain't gonna quit spitting till your done

Plus more than over I got my whole shit together

More than a decade of hits that'll live forever

Catching rep off my name? You're bound to fry

Know how many niggas that I know is done to die

We never fail and we ain't never been frail

You niggas talk crime but you scared of jail

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[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Guru]

Attacking like a slick Apache lyrics are trigger happy

Pulling back your wig piece just for the way your looking at me

Talk back blaow! I hit you up right now

I don't know why so many of y'all wanna be thugs anyhow

Face the consequence of your childish nonsense

I could make your head explode just by my lyrical content

Get you in my scope and metaphorically snipe ya

I never liked ya I gas that ass and then ignite ya

The flame thrower make your peeps afraid to know ya

How many times I told ya play your position small soldier

My heart is colder makes me wanna resort to violence

Stop beating me in the head son nah I'm not buying it

I'm ready to blast ready to surpass and harass

I'm ready to flip yeah I'm ready to get with all that cash

I hold my chrome steady with a tight grip

So watch your dome already cause this one might hit

[Sticky Fingaz]

It's time to let this shit get started

Get to the back if you chicken hearted

It's Sticky Fingaz nigga I'm fuckin' retarded

Niggas scheming on you under your nose

It's funny how old friends turn into new foes

Battling you? that would be a waste of breath

I can see you now cowering in the face of death

Had your girl on her knees give her a taste of life

Yo bitch rather be my whore than your wife

I'm already in hell shit was worse than this

I'm cursed with gifts you heard the myths

Now hear the truth I tear the roof

We hear the wolves I'm ripping shit ridiculous

Your clip be hiss your rap is piss

The Sat don't miss with platinum hits

Nigga who you think fucking with this?

I mean how many whips I'mma have to cop?

How many albums I'mma have to drop?

How many bitches I'mma have to fuck?

And how many guns I'mma have to bust?

How many hearts I'mma have to break?

How much money I'mma have to make?

How many lives I'mma have to take?

To let y'all niggas know I'll send you straight to your wake

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