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Big L rest in peace....

[premier scratches]
do you wanna mess with this?
we one of the best yet
we've got it
you can feel the realness
in this buissness of rap

[Guru]
fresh out the gate again
time to raise the stakes again
stack my plate again
ya'll cats know, we always play to win
g a n g to the starr son
haters took this shit too far son
so thats all for you, im wiping out your whole team
albums flatten your dreams, with lyrics that shatter your schemes
the badder you seem, the more lies you tell,
the more lies you sell, now by suprise you fell
into my death trap
right into my clutches
stupid you know the god must bless every single mic he touches,
ive suffered,
so i can return harder
wanna be the shit starter,
fuck around make you the martyr
i'll make you famous, turn around and make you nameless
Cause you never understood how vital to me this rap game is
Save it, and hold that, you catch a hot one
Rhymes will chase a fake nigga down soon as i spot one

[Chorus]
Full clip, do you wanna mess with this
Gang Starr, one of the best yet
I'm nice like that
It's all good, in this business of rap
Full clip, do you wanna mess with this
Gang Starr, one of the best yet
I'm nice like that
It's all good, so i suggest you take a rest

[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
They wanna see the god cacth an L, its all a set up
I give no man or thing power over me
Why these niggas so jealous and lookin 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 magazines fully loaded to your one
Plus I aint gonna quit spittin, nigga til your done
Plus, more than ever I got my whole shit together
More than a decade of hits, that'll live forever
Catchin rep off my name, your bound to fry
Know how many niggers that I know, thats down to die
We never fail and we aint never been frail
You niggas talk crime, but your scared of jail

[Chorus]
Big L rest in peace....      [premier scratches]   do you wanna mess with this?   we one of the best yet   we've got it   you can feel the realness   in this buissness of rap      [Guru]   fresh out the gate again   time to raise the stakes again   stack my plate again   ya'll cats know, we always play to win   g a n g to the starr son   haters took this shit too far son   so thats all for you, im wiping out your whole team   albums flatten your dreams, with lyrics that shatter your schemes   the badder you seem, the more lies you tell,   the more lies you sell, now by suprise you fell   into my death trap   right into my clutches   stupid you know the god must bless every single mic he touches,   ive suffered,    so i can return harder   wanna be the shit starter,    fuck around make you the martyr   i'll make you famous, turn around and make you nameless   Cause you never understood how vital to me this rap game is   Save it, and hold that, you catch a hot one   Rhymes will chase a fake nigga down soon as i spot one      [Chorus]   Full clip, do you wanna mess with this   Gang Starr, one of the best yet   I'm nice like that   It's all good, in this business of rap   Full clip, do you wanna mess with this   Gang Starr, one of the best yet   I'm nice like that   It's all good, so i suggest you take a rest      [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   They wanna see the god cacth an L, its all a set up   I give no man or thing power over me   Why these niggas so jealous and lookin 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 magazines fully loaded to your one   Plus I aint gonna quit spittin, nigga til your done   Plus, more than ever I got my whole shit together   More than a decade of hits, that'll live forever   Catchin rep off my name, your bound to fry   Know how many niggers that I know, thats down to die   We never fail and we aint never been frail   You niggas talk crime, but your scared of jail      [Chorus]