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Ah yeah, here's another Gang Starr sure shot |
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Featuring the one and only, uh heh heh heh |
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Handly handly boy, Nice & Smooth |
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Hey, hey, hey, hey |
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Gang Starr has got to be da sure shot |
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Nice & Smooth has got to be da sure shot |
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Gang Starr has got to be da sure shot |
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Nice & Smooth has got to be da sure shot |
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Greg Nice, Greg N I C E |
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Droppin' dem basso, ah oui oui |
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Rock for a fee, not for free |
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Maybe I'll do it for charity |
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Now my employer or my employee |
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Is makin' Greg N I C- E very M A D |
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Don't ever ever think of jerkin' me |
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I work to hard for my royalty |
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Put lead in ya ass and drink a cup of tea |
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Peace to Red Alert and Kid Capri |
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Ooh la la, ah, oui oui, I say Muhammad Ali |
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Ya say Cassius Clay, I say butter you say Parkay |
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It's alright if ya wanna make a sway |
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I'm a way up town, took deuce to the tre |
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I originate, they duplicate |
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I praise the Lord and keep the faith |
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It's alright keep bitin' at da bait |
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'92, uh, one year later |
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Peace out Premier |
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Take me out wit' da fader |
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I chant eenie meenie, minie moe |
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I wreck da mic like a pimp pimps hoes |
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Here's how it goes I am a genius I mean this |
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I shake this you'll take this, I'm kinda fiendish |
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You wish that you could come into my neighborhood |
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Meaning my mental state, still I'm 5 foot 8 |
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Crazy as I wanna be, 'cause I make it orderly |
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You could say I'm sorta da boss so get lost |
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The brotha who will make you change opinions |
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Dominions I'm in them when it's time to kick ****t from |
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The heart, plus I get a piece of the action |
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I'm feelin' satisfaction from the street crowd reaction |
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Chumps pull guns when they feel afraid, too late |
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When they dip in the kick, they get sprayed |
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Lemonade was a popular drink and in still is |
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I get more props den stunts den Bruce Willis |
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A poet like Langston Hughes and can't lose |
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When I cruise out on the expressway |
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Leavin' the Bodega I say, "Suave" |
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Premier's got more beats den barns got hay |
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Clips are inserted into my gun |
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So I can take the money, neva have ta run |
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I left my Phillie at home, do you have another? |
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I wanna get blunted, my brother |
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Now may I make a mark then make a spark |
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Over this phat track or should I say **** beat |
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Subtract, delete |
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All of the wick wack that wanna be abstract |
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But they lack the new knack that's comin' from way, way back |
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Hey yo Premier, please pass that Buddha sack |
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You hear we quit? No way, bull****t |
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I told ya before we come back wit' more hits |
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I provide bright flava, so you could sketch me |
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Do me a favor, don't try and catch me |
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Slightly ahead of the game, I'm not a lame |
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Ask him, he'll tell you the same, he knows my name |
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Smooth, I drop jewels like, paraphernalia |
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I'm infallible, not into failure |
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Like a rhinocerus, my sprhinoceroseed is prosperous |
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And pure knowledge expands from my esophagus |
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I write here tonite to bring truth to the light |
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My dialogue is my own 'cause Smooth B will neva bite |
