[DJ Premier]   "One-two.."   "One-two, shots to the chin.. knock you out"   "One-two.." "Devestating!" "On da mic"   "One-two.." "The maker, owner!"   "Come on, now come on"      [Verse One: Guru]   Got you quiddear and ski-dared, fearin what we might do   And you can give me all mine in cash, that will suffice dude   In the streets deep, we roll through the city   Looks like it's time to eat, so yo who's with me?   Strictly, we keep it in the best perspective   Cause nowadays it's more than simply live and let live   A sedative, that's what these headcases need   Them rats'll get trapped soon as they taste the cheese   Black M. Casey fan, just pay us and scram   Watch us drop a new supply to up the daily demand   Phony critics wanna retract shit, once I spit again   And since we didn't finish the job, you gettin hit again      [DJ Premier]   "One-two.." "Devestating!" "On da mic"   "One-two, one-two, shots to the chin.. knock you out"   "One-two.." "Devestating!" "On da mic"   "One-two, one-two" "The maker, owner!"   "Come on, now come on"      [Verse Two: Guru]   You fuck, you didn't listen when I told you before   When it comes to dope tracks, we be holdin the raw   Do somethin stupid, and you'll be left holdin your jaw   Put you punks on blast for not knowin the law   Don't deny yourself, learn to apply yourself   Or end up by yourself, I multiply the wealth   I got the titles, deeds, licenses and policies   Complete ownership, Don Gurizzu they call me   Primo said that we should just, lock it all down   See the bigger picture, so we can profit all around   Now everybody's ridin the dick, once I spit again   And since we didn't finish the job, you gettin hit again      [DJ Premier]   "One-two.." "Devestating!" "On da mic"   "One-two, one-two, one-two, shots to the chin.. knock you out"   "One-two.." "Devestating!" "On da mic"   "One-two, one-two" "The maker, owner!"   "Come on, now come on"      [Verse Three: Guru]   I be the owner of this style, owner of this talk, owner of this art   Peep the gully way that I walk   Many say that I rock, others hate but they jock   Now we racin the clock, po-po casin the spot   Call me greedy cause I feel like takin a lot   Vindication, cause they be fabricatin a lot   From Cali to Canarsie, penthouse to the lobby   Roxbury to NC, Century Club to envy   Bout to take over the action, you know it's bout to happen   Cause our shit be hittin, and yours is plain ol'fashioned   I had no choice, but to spit again   GangStarr motherfucker, and you just got hit again      [DJ Premier]   "One-two.." "Devestating!" "On da mic"   "One-two, one-two, one-two, shots to the chin.. knock you out"   "One-two.." "Devestating!" "On da mic"   "One-two, one-two" "The maker, owner!"   "Come on, now come on"      "Come on, now come on"