Full Clip (Remix)

(feat. Sticky Fingaz) 

 [DJ Premier] 
 Big L rest in peace 

 [Intro: Scratched] 
 Do you wanna mess with this? 
 I'm one of the best yet 
 We've got it 
 You can feel the realness 
 In this business of rep 
 Go ahead 

 [Guru] 
 Fresh out the gate again, time to raise the stakes again 
 Fatten my plate again, y'all cats know we always play to win 
 G-A-N-to the Starr son 
 Haters took this [bad word] too far son 
 So that's all for you, I'm whiping 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 then by surprise you fell 
 Into my deathtrap, right into my clutches 
 Stupid, you know the God must bless every single mic he touches 
 I've suffered, just so I could return harder 
 Wanna be the [bad word] starter? [bad word] around, make you a martyr 
 I make ya famous, turn around and make ya nameless 
 Cause you never understood to me how vital this rap game is 
 Save it and hold that, you catch a hot one 
 Rhymes chase a fake [bad word] down soon as I spot one 

 [Chorus: Scratched] 
 Full clip 
 Do you wanna mess with this? 
 GangStarr 
 I'm one of the best yet 
 I'm nice like that 
 It's all good 
 In this business of rep 
 Full clip 
 Do you wanna mess with this? 
 GangStarr 
 I'm 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 
 The wanna see the God catch an L it's all a Set Up 
 I give no man or thing power over me 
 Why these niggaz so jealous and lookin sour over me? 
 I'm bolder I'm like impossible to stop 
 I'm like that [bad word] in the ring with you, impossible to drop 
 I'm like two magazine fully loaded to your one 
 Plus I ain't gonna quit spittin, till your done 
 Plus, more than over, I got my whole [bad word] together 
 More than a decade of hits, that'll live forever 
 Catchin rep off my name? Your bound to fry 
 Know how many niggaz that I know, is done to die 
 We never fail, and we ain't never been frail 
 You niggaz talk crime, but you scared of jail 

 [Chorus] 

 [Guru] 
 Attackin like a slick Apache lyrics are trigger happy 
 Pullin back your wig piece just for the way your lookin at me 
 Talk back, blaow! I hit you up right now 
 I don't know why so many of y'all wanna be thugs anyhow 
 Face the consequence, of your childish nonsense 
 I could make your head explode just by my lyrical content 
 Get you in my scope and metaphorically snipe ya 
 I never liked ya, I gas that [bad word] and then ignite ya 
 The flame thrower, make your peops afraid to know ya 
 How many times I told ya play your position small soldier 
 My heart is colder, makes me wanna resort to violence 
 Stop beatin me in the head son, nah, I'm not buyin it 
 I'm ready to blast, ready to surpass and harass 
 I'm ready to flip, yeah I'm ready to get with all that cash 
 I hold my chrome steady, with a tight grip 
 So watch your dome already cause this one might hit 

 [Sticky Fingaz] 
 It's time to let this [bad word] get started 
 Get to the back if you chicken hearted 
 It's Sticky Fingaz [bad word]  I'm [bad word] retarded 
 Niggaz schemin on you under your nose 
 Its funny how old friends turn into new foes 
 Battlin you? that would be a waste of breath 
 I can see you now cowerin in the face of death 
 Had your girl on her knees, give her a taste of life 
 Yo [bad word] rather be my [bad word] than your wife 
 Im already in hell, [bad word] was worse than this 
 Im cursed with gifts, you heard the myths 
 Now hear the truth, I tear the roof 
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