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R.I.P.
Gangstarr 4
Goddamn, Premo'!
Long time comin',
History in the
It's goin' down, talk to 'em,

"Say, here, Pimp c
We wit Premo', it-it-it's, it's goin' down, baby"
"My mic is loud and my is tight"
"We run shit!" "I playin' witchu!"

Okay, bun is on the mic, on the track
The south is in the house, now what can fuck wit'
And what can fuck with this? I shots and don't fuckin' miss
First on your baby mama list
You on some sucka' shit, might as well suck a
'Cause you being a bitch for the fuck of it
And when I fuckin' spit, niggas get to tuckin'
duck down wherever they can fuckin' get
They better ask
'Fore I have big truck the shotty and blast somebody, bitch
the flow, the gun and the hand game
Now I'm a real nigga campaign
ass niggas, we snatch 'em out the damn rain
Take damn chain, hit 'em with the damn thang
Bang! now that's happen when the trigger blow
Ayo premier, let a nigga know!

"Say, this here, C
We fuckin wit Premo', it-it-it's, goin' down, baby"
"My mic is and my production is tight"
"We run shit!" "I playin witchu!"
"Say, here, Pimp C
We fuckin wit Premo', it-it's down, baby"
"My mic is loud and my is tight"
"We run shit!" "I playin' witchu!"

Okay, bun is on the mic, on the track
The south is in the house, now what can fuck wit'
And who can wit me? You not built up
break ya bitch-ass down and leave you filled up
See that's how blood get spilled up, you all grilled up
And got the hammer on you, but it's still
'Cause you scared to pull it, mo' scared to pop
You ain't a gangsta, you need to
I'm a type of nigga up at a evening spot
Squeeze and pop niggas they weave and drop, ock!
You the type gotta call in the goons
I one deep, strapped like an army platoon
When I get to gladiatin' on like Leonidas
gonna have to admit that he the tightest
You a big game man, but mine's bigger bro
Ayo premier, let a nigga know!

"Say, here, Pimp C
We fuckin wit Premo', it-it-it's, it's down, baby"
"My mic is and my production is tight"
"We run shit!" "I playin witchu!"
"Say, here, Pimp C
We fuckin wit Premo', goin' down, baby"
"My mic is and my production is tight"
"We run shit!" "I ain't witchu!"

Okay, bun is on the mic, premier's on the
The is in the house, now what can fuck wit that?
And who can fuck wit us? Better your mic game
Mike Jordon, Tyson, big Mike man
Big dough, big flow, big fight
Take you out the zone, put you in the frame
Take you out your home, of the night man
Wrap you up tight, put yo' ass on the night
That's mayne, and it's the right time
In the right game to get rich a white man
Tryna see how paper that I might gain
While I keep it trill in what I write, man
Yeah, so let's see who we could most
By hittin' these haters with a dose
Toast! We got it like a figure-fo'
Ayo premier, let a nigga know!

"Say, this here, C
We wit Premo', it-it-it's, it's goin' down, baby"
"My mic is loud and my is tight"
"We run shit!" "I ain't witchu!"
"Say, this here, C
We wit Premo', it-it's goin' down, baby"
"My mic is and my production is tight"
"We run shit!" "I playin' witchu!"

Bitch! Yeah!
P.A. to P.V.,
Bun B to DJ
Legends, in the,
You know?
Now you know, bitch!
Threw ya hoe-ass around, while real niggas come
Ha! Yeah!
Premo, I was waitin' on that shit,
I been on this shit since
"DJ premier was in concentration"
Ha ha ha, my nigga
you, boy
Real rap shit, real shit
We gone!