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 [Guru]  
 From jump street I thump beats  that's bangin in the streets  
 See now my cypher's complete  
 I got each of my brothers on my side  right and left  
 Who's next to flex  I get more thrills than sex  
 Microphone is like a loaded mac  
 Who's that there that's tryin to hold us back?  
 I don't think so  we attack the premises  
 I'm like your nemesis  devils better remember this  
 Yo  the G-U-R-U, of the Gang, can always hang  
 I'll string you out, with the dope that I sling  
 And you can't touch it, when I'm goin off  
 And crazy shouts, to my niggaz up North  
 Although you're locked down, you're still on my mind  
 So rewind selector, rewind rewind  
 I'm kickin shit off my dome  
 I puff the chalice with dread feel the steel the real the chrome  
  
 Me and my fam take this rap shit serious  
 New York to L.A., and you niggaz best to fear this  
 (repeat 2X)  
  
 [Lil' Dap]  
 Aiyyo spark up the mic, little shorty on some wild shit  
 I'll pull your file, walk down the streets without a smile  
 Kid shit is gettin hectic, I'm packin a mac-10  
 Niggaz wanna check it, I'm thirsty for action  
 Ninety-five shit is real gotta pack my steel  
 Just in case a nigga try to kill me, chill  
 I ain't goin out like that  
 I bust enough caps in backs, and other niggaz they be fakin jacks  
 Best what, to back up, before you get smacked up  
 You act up, reload the clip, now back up  
 Straight up, don't let me break fool because you lose...  
  
 Me and my fam, take this rap shit serious  
 New York to L.A., and you niggaz best to fear this  
 (repeat 4X)  
  
 [Big Shug]  
 I sit back, and watch MC's take freefalls  
 Bounce em off walls, like Superball  
 Stand tall, and terrorize MC's  
 All the ones who wanna be like me  
 You can't get with the exquisite shit I kiddick  
 You get caught up, like Ted Kennedy, in Chappaquidick  
 You can't roll with my flavor or style  
 I outlast MC's by miles, and I got  
 the hot, style that pops  
 I'm givin hardrocks body shots when I rock  
 You can't even test me, no matter how hard you try  
 Fuck Around Lay Around punk, do or die  
 I'm back again, the roughneck nigga from Boston  
 When I swing, I got mad drama that I bring  
 The crews, all back me up  
 And we come to rip cause our shit's too rough, yeah!  
  
 Me and my fam, take this rap shit serious  
 New York to L.A., and you niggaz best to fear this  
 (repeat 4X)  
  
 [Big Shug] Uhh  
 [Lil' Dap] Yeah, baby pah like this 



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