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R.I.P.
Gangstarr 4
Goddamn, Premo'!
time comin', baby
History in the
It's down, talk to 'em, Prim'

"Say, this here, c
We fuckin wit Premo', it-it-it's, goin' down, baby"
"My mic is and my production is tight"
"We run shit!" "I playin' witchu!"

Okay, bun is on the mic, on the track
The south is in the house, now what can fuck wit'
And what can fuck with this? I take and don't fuckin' miss
First on your baby mama bucket
You on some sucka' shit, might as suck a dick
'Cause you being a bitch for the fuck of it
And when I fuckin' spit, niggas get to tuckin'
Tryna duck down wherever can fuckin' get
They ask somebody
'Fore I have big truck the shotty and blast somebody, bitch
Mastered the flow, the gun and the game
Now I'm resurrectin' a nigga campaign
Fake ass niggas, we snatch 'em out the rain
Take damn chain, hit 'em with the damn thang
Bang! now that's what happen when the blow
Ayo premier, let a motherfuckin' know!

"Say, here, Pimp C
We fuckin wit Premo', it-it-it's, it's down, baby"
"My mic is loud and my is tight"
"We run shit!" "I playin witchu!"
"Say, here, Pimp C
We wit Premo', it-it's goin' down, baby"
"My mic is and my production is tight"
"We run shit!" "I ain't witchu!"

Okay, bun is on the mic, on the track
The south is in the house, now what can fuck that?
And who can fuck wit me? You not up
I'll break ya down and leave you filled up
See that's how get spilled up, 'cause you all grilled up
And got the hammer on you, but it's tucked
'Cause you to pull it, even mo' scared to pop
You ain't a gangsta, you to stop
I'm a of nigga pull up at a evening spot
Squeeze and pop niggas they weave and drop, ock!
You the type gotta call in the goons
I come one deep, strapped an army platoon
I get to gladiatin' on haters like Leonidas
Niggas gonna have to that he the tightest
You talk a big game man, but mine's bro
Ayo premier, let a motherfuckin' know!

"Say, this here, C
We fuckin wit Premo', it-it-it's, goin' down, baby"
"My mic is loud and my is tight"
"We run shit!" "I playin witchu!"
"Say, this here, C
We wit Premo', it-it's goin' down, baby"
"My mic is loud and my is tight"
"We run shit!" "I playin' witchu!"

Okay, bun is on the mic, premier's on the
The south is in the house, now what can wit that?
And who can fuck wit us? bring your mic game
Jordon, Mike Tyson, big Mike man
Big dough, big flow, big game
Take you out the zone, put you in the right
Take you out your home, middle of the man
Wrap you up tight, put yo' ass on the night
That's mayne, and it's the right time
In the right game to get rich like a man
see how much paper that I might gain
While I still keep it in what I write, man
Yeah, so let's see who we trouble most
By hittin' these haters with a dose
Toast! We got it locked like a
Ayo premier, let a motherfuckin' know!

"Say, here, Pimp C
We fuckin wit Premo', it-it-it's, it's down, baby"
"My mic is loud and my is tight"
"We run shit!" "I playin witchu!"
"Say, here, Pimp C
We fuckin wit Premo', it-it's down, baby"
"My mic is loud and my is tight"
"We run shit!" "I ain't witchu!"

Bitch! Yeah!
P.A. to P.V.,
Bun B to DJ
Legends, in the,
You know?
Now you know, bitch!
Threw ya hoe-ass around, while real niggas come
Ha! Yeah!
Premo, I was on that shit, nigga
I been on this shit since
"DJ was in deep concentration"
Ha ha ha, my motherfuckin'
you, boy
Real rap shit, real shit
We gone!