Lyrics:
like outlet
Hustle all day then hit creme for da outfit
We outchea
You can find us up in beach house wit
20 niggas pouring $100 bottles on couches
Yea
'll catch a hot one
Rhymes'll chase a fake nigga down soon as I spot one
Full clip
Do you wanna mess with this?
Gang Starr
One of the best yet
I'm
'll catch a hot one
Rhymes'll chase a fake nigga down soon as I spot one
Full clip
Do you wanna mess with this?
Gang Starr
One of the best yet
I'm
My fleet goals, by da creep cold
We blaze, y'all won't see those, you just feel 'em
We raise the states in this game, like helium
The new
Was shot down at home by the Ford brothers' guns
Belle Starr, Belle Starr, your time's getting late
But how is Jim Younger, did you hear his fate?
He
Belle Starr, Belle Starr, tell me where you have gone
Since old Oklahoma's sand hills you did roam?
Is it heaven's wide streets that you're tying
down by the fuckin' four pound in your dome
Hit you with the nick plate chrome
Queensbridge, that's my motherfuckin' home
Off the top of my head, yo,
watch the way we always blow the spot
Here we go again
We f**** s**** up and take the s**** you got
Here we go again
Flipmode you know we always bring
a Rez Starr baby, can’t you see?
Into the wilderness, wild and free
I’m a Rez Starr baby, can’t you see?
Post bail at noon and out by 3!
A Rez Starr baby,
go up in the spot
Jetting through bushes and backyards, neighbors is ratting me out
Dogs is barking all you hear is the cars
Sirens, I'm trying
"Gang starr has gots to be the sure shot"
"And it's like dat"
"Gang starr"
"Represent"
Oh yeah
One of the meanest and the cleanest
to hit y'all with some shit that make you
Bug the fuck out
And make y'all niggas get real arrogant and
Thug the fuck out
And every time we in the spot
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
innocent get hit by straight shots
And brave cops, protect the community
While corrupt cops, be harassing you and me
Pullin me over, in front
on poke she is the Starr of the show
Bands on the floor Drac By The Door yehhh I'm ready to let that bitch blow
I want the money cars clothes hoes draping
don't go up in the spot
Jetting through bushes and backyards, neighbors is ratting me out
Dogs is barking all you hear is the cars
Sirens, I'm trying
they are (uh)
Me and Hit-Boy, they say we like the new Gang Starr (uh)
Me and Flacko, they say we the new Wave Gods
Shout to Max B, he could be home
"Gang starr has gots to be the sure shot, and it's like dat"
"Gang starr"
"Represent"
Oh yeah
One of the meanest and the cleanest
white hope
Hey yo, Preemo, should I hit 'em with the rope of dope
Sea shells, sea shells by the sea shore
But now I'm slap, tap and a rap an' attack
a record company, givin out advancements
Get my money back, by any circumstances
My million dollar spot, not to mention
Drive through service, Church's
golf, I could hit holes today (today)
Glass house loft, Atlantic Station, had it trapped out (trap, trap)
Water on my wrist like I died in the Atlantic
girls on the merry go round
Talking bout all those nights when we were lit
From Burwood Road to the Camps Bay flow
Dreaming of MTV and Trace and hits
You
the benz
First I hit that bitch on Sunday then on Monday hit ha friend then go again
Speeding on Atlantic smoking through the tents
Swerving lanes like
thought by now that you have learned your lesson
I'm stressin' points and slammin' all the joints you call the real shit
Correct shit, you know the bust
.jpg/310px-Ringo_Starr_and_all_his_band_(8470843180).jpg "Ringo Starr & His All Starr Band")
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