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Big l rest in peace, rest in peace, rest in peace Oh oh oh oh oh oh Do you wanna mess with this Oh oh oh oh oh oh.... ....one of the best yet.... ....we've got it.... ....you can feel the realness.... ....in this business of rap.... ....go ahead Verse 1: Fresh out the gate again Time to raise the stakes again Fatten my plate again You'll cats know we always play to win G and g, to the stars son Haters, took this shit to far son So that's all for you I'm wipen out your whole team Ill splatter your dreams with lyrics to shatter your schemes The badder you seem, the more lies you tell The more lies you sell, nobodys surprised you fell Into my death trap Right into my clutches Stupid, you know the gur must bless every single mike he touches Ive suffered Just so I can return harder Wanna be a shit starter fuck around make you ahmada I 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 nigger down Soon as I spot one Chorus: Full clip, do you wanna mess with this.... Gang starr, one of the best yet.... Im nice like that.... Its all good, in this business of rap.... Full clip, do you wanna mess with this.... Gang starr, one of the best yet.... Im nice like that.... Its all good, so I suggest you take a rest... Verse 2: So if you stand in my way Im a 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 guard cacth an l, it's all a set up I give no man or thing power over me Why these niggers so jealous and lookin sour over me Im bolder g Im like impossible to stop Im like that nigger in the ring with you, impossible to drop Im like two magazines fully loaded to your one Plus I ain't gonna quit spittin, til your done Plus, more than ever I got my whole shit together More than a decade of hits, that'll live forever Catch a rep off my name, your bound to fry Know how many niggers that I know that's down to die We never fail and we ain't never been frail You niggers talk crime but you scared of jail Chrous: Full clip, do you wanna mess with this.... Gang starr, one of the best yet.... Im nice like that.... Its all good, in this business of rap.... Full clip, do you wanna mess with this.... Gang starr, one of the best yet.... Im nice like that.... Its all good, so I suggest you take a rest... Verse 3: Attackin like a slick apatchy Lyrics are trigger happy Blowin back your wig piece just for the way you lookin at me Cock back, blau I hit you up right now I don't why so many y'all wanna be thugs any how Face the consiquence Of your childish nonsence I can make your head explode just by my lyrical content Get ya in my scope and metophorically snipe ya I never liked ya I gased 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 art is colder Makes me want to resort to violence Stop beatin me in the head son, Na, I'm not buyin it Im ready to blast Ready surpass and harass Im ready to flip, yea And ready to dip with all the cash I hold my chrome steady, with a tight grip So your dome already cause this one might hit Chorus: Full clip, do you wanna mess with this.... Gang starr, one of the best yet.... Im nice like that.... Its all good, in this business of rap.... Full clip, do you wanna mess with this.... Gang starr, one of the best yet.... Im nice like that.... Its all good, so I suggest you take a rest... Fu..fu..fu..fu..fu..fu..fu..fu..full clip..fu..fu..fu
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