Full Clip (street version) Lyrics & Tabs by Gang Starr
Full Clip (street version)
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Big L rest in peace
Do you wanna mess with this?
One of the best yet, we’ve got it
You can feel the realness, in this business of rap, go ahead
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
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, nobody's surprised you fell
Into my death trap, right into my clutches
Stupid, you know the gur must bless every single mike he touches
I've suffered just so I can return harder
Wanna be a shit starter fuck around make you ahmada
Stupid, you know the gur must bless every single mike he touches
I've 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
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
So if you stand in my way, I'm a have to spray
Learn that if you come against me son, you're 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?
I'm bolder G, I'm like impossible to stop
I'm like that nigger in the ring with you, impossible to drop
I'm like two magazines fully loaded to your one
Plus I ain’t gonna quit spittin', til you're 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, you're 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
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
Attackin' like a slick apatchy, lyrics are trigger happy
Blowin' back your wig piece just for the way you lookin' at me
Cock back, blow, I hit you up right now
I don’t know why so many y’all wanna be thugs any how
Face the consequence of your childish nonsense
I can make your head explode just by my lyrical content
Get you in my scope and metophorically snipe ya
I've 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
I'm ready to blast, ready surpass and harass
I'm ready to flip, yea, and ready to dip with all the cash
I hold my chrome steady, with a tight grip
So watch your dome already 'cause this one might hit
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?
The Gang Starr, one of the best yet
I'm nice like that
It's all good, so I suggest you take a rest
Fu-fu-full clip
