Fresh out the gate again time to raise the stakes again
Fatten my plate again y'all cats know we always play to win
G A N G to the Starr's son
Haters took this shit too far son
So thats all for you I'm whiping out your whole team
I'll splatter your dreams with lyrics to shatter your schemes
The badder you seem, the more lies you tell
The more lies you sell, then by surprise you fell
Into my deathtrap, right into my clutches
Stupid, you know the God must bless every single mic he touches
I've suffered, just so I could return harder
Wanna be the shit starter? Fuck around, make you a martyr
I make ya famous, turn around and make ya nameless
Cause you never understood to me how vital this rap game is
Save it and hold that, you catch a hot one
Rhymes chase a fake nigga down soon as I spot one

1/5/2009 8:37:40 PM

I don't roll with chumps, I only roll with live guys
and we do drive-bys, in 325I's

1/5/2009 8:39:32 PM

1/5/2009 8:39:35 PM

this is weird, cause i don't listen to him much, but listened to him today at work

Quote :

"before I buck lead, and make a lot of blood shed Turn your tux red, I'm far from broke, got enough bread And mad hoes, ask Beavis I get nuttin BUT HEAD"

[Edited on January 5, 2009 at 8:43 PM. Reason : ]

1/5/2009 8:39:46 PM

I, too, rather enjoy Gangstarr.

1/5/2009 8:43:25 PM