Gang Starr - Full Clip(1999)

[00:01.21] Big L, rest in peace
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[00:20.53] Fresh out the gate again, time to raise the stakes again
[00:24.22] Fatten my plate again, y'all cats know we always play to win
[00:27.33] G-A-N-G to the Starr son
[00:29.51] Haters took this shit too far son
[00:32.54] So that's all for you, I'm wiping out your whole team
[00:34.89] I'll splatter your dreams with lyrics to shatter your schemes
[00:37.01] The badder you seem, the more lies you tell
[00:39.98] The more lies you sell, and by surprise you fell
[00:41.69] Into my deathtrap, right into my clutches
[00:44.26] Stupid, you know the God must bless every single mic he touches
[00:47.54] I've suffered, just so I could return harder
[00:49.79] Wanna be the shit starter, fuck around, make you a martyr
[00:52.85] I make ya famous, turn around and make ya nameless
[00:54.51] Cause you never understood how vital to me this rap game is
[00:56.90] Save it and hold that, you catch a hot one
[01:00.25] Rhymes chase a fake nigga down soon as I spot one
[01:04.33] So if you stand in my way, I'm gonna have to spray
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[01:24.92] Learn that if you come against me son you're gonna have to pray
[01:27.84] Since back in the day I held the weight and kept my head up
[01:30.39] They wanna see the God catch an L it's all a set up
[01:33.24] I give no man or thing power over me
[01:35.19] Why these niggas so jealous and looking sour, over me?
[01:37.84] I'm bolder G, I'm like impossible to stop
[01:40.14] I'm like that nigga in the ring with you, impossible to drop
[01:42.49] I'm like two magazines fully loaded to your one
[01:44.80] Plus I ain't gonna quit spitting til you're done
[01:47.95] Plus, more than ever I got my whole shit together
[01:49.85] More than a decade of hits that'll live forever
[01:52.81] Catching rep off my name, you're bound to fry
[01:55.24] Know how many niggas that I know is down to die
[01:57.86] We never fail, and we ain't never been frail
[01:59.96] You niggas talk crime, but you scared of jail
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[02:21.66] Attacking like a slick Apache, lyrics are trigger happy
[02:25.30] Blowing back your wig piece just for the way you're looking at me
[02:28.07] Cock back, blaow, I hit you up right now
[02:30.40] I don't know why so many of y'all wanna be thugs anyhow
[02:33.19] Face the consequence of your childish nonsense
[02:35.37] I could make your head explode just by my lyrical content
[02:37.59] Get you in my scope and metaphorically snipe ya
[02:40.67] I never liked ya, I gas that ass and then ignite ya
[02:43.73] The flame thrower, make your peeps afraid to know ya
[02:45.73] How many times I told ya, play your position small soldier
[02:48.68] My heart is colder, makes me wanna resort to violence
[02:50.66] Stop beating me in the head son, nah, I'm not buying it
[02:53.54] I'm ready to blast, ready to surpass and harass
[02:55.86] I'm ready to flip, yeah I'm ready to dip with all the cash
[02:58.31] I hold my chrome steady, with a tight grip
[03:00.97] So watch your dome already cause this one might hit
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