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moves in this rap game
See everybody want the fame, I want the fourtune
Niggaz be scorchin hot
Got a place that I moved in up north
Got my face
Prepare yo mind fo the rebirth. 

Ha ha, check it out. On a bitch, (RBL Posse) fo a bitch, (Double R) 
Dedicated to a bitch, (sideways) an the hook'll go
that while rollin in a ride at the same time
Listen to the bassline
By T.C.
And my nigga named Black see
Poem like d-o-p-e
Sayin fresh rhymes for the RBL
Turn it up in my head phones
Comin' to a ghetto near you, street fame, more
Haha, comin' to a ghetto near you

I wasn't mad until these tricks
Running with criminals individuals with no remorse
Try to stop me my pistol posse's using deadly force
In my brain all I can think about is fame
The meaning of the name GangStarr, well I'll tell ya
It means How far my mind can excel to
A greater type of thought, brought by the things that I've
Never 
You ain't never had a friend like me 
Believe dat 
Cause you ain't never had a friend like me 
See at night I watch the sky 
I take
Hi kids
Welcome to cloud nine
We sure are glad ya stopped by to see us!
We got some special suprises for your red asses today
We got the insane clown
Feel this cage when that acid fade
Face the same but your mind has changed
You desire a stable home
I acquire fame at naming hoes
Contemplating ways
Hi kids
Welcome to cloud nine
We sure are glad ya stopped by to see us!
We got some special suprises for your red asses today
We got the insane clown
we'll be
My Enemies your enemies
Cause you ain't never had a friend like me

How can I be blamed
Forgive me Lord I'm insane
In search of fame
Won't hurt
lame, playing with no game
Put em on the lil plane til they can't claim no fame
I got, the range, better, stay in the slow lane
I make the flow change
fazed, 'cause I pop much game
Rolled up tough, 'cause I got much fame
"How ya doin' baby, my name is Mixalot"
"Mixalot got a Benz boy, quit smokin' that
and I don't quit
I get pushed to the limit, and yo that's it
Step by step, I put an end to your fun
Cause I'm the chosen one, yes me my son
A young kid
It's the E, and I'm smokin'. wild like tone loc, I'm roastin, bakin' mcs,
The E I'm not jokin' so back up, punk, slack up.
Watch your weak posse
'cause growin up I was never the logical one,
Packed my shit and left home like the prodigal son
With a bottle of jack and my shotgun strapped,
I
the system of my nation
Or should I say my residence run by dead presidents
Cause my mother and brother and father are
>From the motherland of another land
"That's Keith Murray"
The name of the game is fame 
You know the price you recognize the God like Christ
Masses of posses packed up schemin' 
Ladies love me
scare you, I can tell 'cause your shivering
Lyrics label wit an X and not a G
I say fuck the police, yo, so now they after me
I'm wanted by the law so
of mine sound the same
Fame is not needed to acquire great wealth
Pick pocket posse pick up the pace you need help
Sucker, you better step to the stand
controlled by the matrix of mind, body and soul
And I'm branded by the system of carnival freekshow
I see the fame analyize cause nothin is the skyz
It's
scare you, I can tell 'cause your shivering
Lyrics label wit an X and not a G
I say fuck the police, yo, so now they after me
I'm wanted by the law so
my fame,Ice capital T
Evil E's his name
If you can't see who's rockin' you must be blind
You better clean your gazelles with some 409!!!

Go Ice get
Yo  you think them niggas out there impress me? 
Don't none of that shit impress me 
Oh  I'm supposed to listen cause they on the radio? 
Psh  I'm
Never 
You ain't never had a friend like me 
Believe dat 
Cause you ain't never had a friend like me 
See at night I watch the sky 
I take