(Scratches)
"Let's take 'em back"
Yeah
'94 *****t
Uh, as the preacher takes the pulpit
Fix your coat, prepare for 40 below spit
Seven days of Heaven's ways and Hell's hangups
Chris and Ryan again and we wi*****ng anybody who wasn't wi*****ng us well bankrupt
A "L" and whatever else ain't up
As far as me I'm still caught up in all the gun shit
Still calling my bullets expendables cause it's hard to believe
I can fit all of them boys in one clip
I squeeze off and the streets start trembling
It's way too many niggas that seen shit, too many witnesse
Up and down with their visions of what a street nigga i
I call it the See-Saw Syndrome
Syndrome maybe you make a mistake, you lose
And this is for the real hip-hop nigga
Who will never ever ever ask me am I here to replace Guru
(DJ Premier)
Word, that's what you feel up in this track?
Let a nigga nigga try to shit on tha
(Royce Da 5'9")
Oh what you trying to rap now?
DJ Premier ( Royce Da 5'9")
Haha!
Yeah, yo Royce (what up, man)
We just lamping in the studio
You know, doing our thing (Okay)
We bugging out, you know (Right)
A little test run
So
(Royce Da 5'9")
So
I need you to speak with your hands
*scratches*
On the count of three
Everybody now
1
(Scratches)
"2"
"3"
(Royce da 5'9")
Go
"Talk to 'em"
"Who stepped up in this rap game, a sane actin' fool"
"Me and Preem, both names go together"
Lot of niggas fronting like they're il
Word
I think it's time to move on to the next one
hahahahahahaha