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Gang Starr

Gang Starr was an influential East Coast hip hop duo that consisted of the late MC Guru and the DJ/producer DJ Premier. more »

Year:

1997

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You puny protozoa you're so minute you didn't know the 
Gang has been watching but instead of just squashing you 
I'm scooping you up out of the muck you wallow in 
Like a chief chemist all the sciences are following 
Planned it to examine you on a petrie dish 
Sticking you and fricking you just a tiny bit 
I'm clever wit science but never reliant 
Unfalse words from cowards who forever be trying 
Insisting they come off, I let them get some off 
They come back wit drum tracks, their ears could get number 
Blockbusting, like making love, I never stop thrusting 
Into your system so just listen 
I'm like a neurosurgeon operating wit ?(a fear of version)? 
I write perscriptions of words that fit in 
Then go catch my stride as I kick it live 
'Cause it's more that a style, it's conceptual genius 
My effect on the scene is to project that I mean this 
You deadbeat, wait until you see my next feat 
I get respect for the rep when I speak 
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Check the technique...see if you can follow it 
I'm rushing you like a defensive end as I recommend 
That you comprehend, I could stomp you in 
A battle, contest, or war, what will it throw 
It'll be ?(the poor picture)? of you're immature 
Insecure for sure, meek, weak visions of grandeur 
To rudely awaken you, I then'll be breaking you 
Taxing without asking and tracking and snaking you 
Making you sucumb to the drums of Gangstarr 
By far we are truly gifted ones, son 
But if you were to speculate or estimate us losing 
You be dying, trying to face the fate of your delusions 
'Cause miscalculation is all you're stating 
So I'm chumping, punting punks just like footballs 
'Cause I want to put you all back in the messhall 
To clean up the slop and stop all the bullcrap 
Your rap's crazy wack so don't try to pull that 
you're lacking the vernacular, I'm slapping ya and capping ya 
And closing your jaws 'cause you can't mess wit Gangstarr 
The Guru and Premier always dope wit the blessed beats 
Dance your ass off pops check the technique 
Check the technique... 
Bon voyage, Sinare, averduchi 
Your ass gets busted due to mustard, you tried to work me 
You irked me 'cause you copy and falsified 
And I don't care how many step up 'cause you all can try 
And wish and fish for a style, here's a fishing rod 
These rhymes are hitting hard, constantly I'm getting large 
Inediblely, I readily kick a sprew 
Of lyrics so deep, so don't sleep, but just peep me 
Putting methods on records and spin it for each millisecond 
33 RPM's displays the odd of men 
And as my rhyming builds you see my time is chill 
And then I look upon weak ones 
I'm teaching each one so they become redone 
And ?(says)? are relayed to twist you up like frenchbraids 
Or tied up like corn braids 'cause i got a strong way 
Force like police raids to never be delayed 
I once was the least paid but I made the grade 
'Cause this ain't a slave sale and I ain't the same stale 
Rapper, no, I'm not a phony microphonist wit no blaster 
No type of real appeal or real talent 
And it makes me violent man 
To see all of these pee wee's be Mc's wannabees 
Making g's for some dumb companies 
And lots of money but no idea what is rap and what is dope 
But check out what the Guru wrote 
'Cause I will prevail, give you tales as I unvail 
Have enuff braincells so I can stay paid well 
Now I'm in the driver seat and rocking the louder beats 
Bouncing and booming and blasting you to the next seat 
Sheik and unique wit lots of tics like a leach 
Check the technique 
Check the technique...see if you can follow it

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