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    It's mostly tha voice, that gets you up
    It's mostly tha voice, that makes you buck
    A lot of rappers got flavor, and some got skills
    But if your voice ain't dope then you need to [chill... chill... ]

    Up steps one, and he gets done
    Then up steps another, he gets smothered
    That's word to mother, or should I say moms
    I drop bombs, scorchin niggaz like napalm
    Sucka, boy, get off my shit
    Get off my dick so what I make butter hits
    You better change your behavior, battling Gangstarr
    No religion could save ya
    My religion is rap, R-A-P
    R-E-A-L-I-T-Y, G
    Cause when I rock street kids rejoice
    I got mad rhymes, still


    So when you think you know the whole you don't even know the half
    You're not a threat to myself, and neither to my staff
    Not the type to really dance too much, although I used to
    Rather bust a fresh line, and get loose to
    The blunted ill types of beats Premier makes
    Makes your girl's rear shake, let me set it straight


    Some rappers use hooks to this shit
    But if you took that shit out
    and you took all the music out
    What would remain? The voice no doubt
    Bless my soul I control
    when in pimp mode
    My bank roll expands
    I invest in my man
    I plan, to keep rap real
    so if your shit ain't fat then kneel
    You squeal, feeling pain from my oral flex
    what about oral sex, which chick's next
    To open wide and get a chunk from a real brother
    Yeah, some real funk from a real brother
    They get sprung and most of them don't recover
    But I don't diss em I just talk to em
    Cause the sound, of my voice, it does a lot to em
    So you and, the niggaz right there
    Be aware, like SWV, I'm right here
    Waitin to correct your ass
    And if you don't follow now I'll disrespect your ass
    More Vicious than Sid, do a crime with no bid
    I tell a bitch that I didn't when you know that I did
    Take a trip to a land a-far
    Then come back, and people still know Gangstarr
    See I'm the ladies choice
    Cause I got crazy styles, still


    Outro: Guru, Shug

    Oh shit Shug, whattup
    [Whassup money?]
    Just loungin, about to go do this shit in the studio
    [Oh yeah, you just let me get on that shit
    You always said I could get on, you need to let me get on that]
    [For real man]
    Yo man
    [Don't front on that shit]
    I'm sayin yo, if I let you get busy, youknowhatI'msayin
    you can't be dissapointin me
    [I flip shit, I'ma flip shit on this]

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