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gang starr - bring it back here lyrics

[intro]
raps will be actin’ ill
and that’s exactly how i feel, shoutout to guru

[verse: guru]
don’t base my whole life on loot, but money sure helps
i keep it tight like army boots to ensure wealth
i meet suckers every day that rhyme, they say they rhyme
most of them corny as h-ll, they won’t get paid a dime
a lot of these punks, they all sound the same
they all sound lame, fakin’ like they down with the game
against me, they fail
i’m like the black frankie ale
i leave ’em slumped, and their bodies dumped over the rail
show me respect, then cut me a fat check
you little n-ggas are like virgins, you haven’t had -ss yet
wet behind the years while i’ve been spittin’ darts for years
don’t make me embarr-ss you in front of your so-called peers
the fools g-ssed you in the first place, dirt face
c-cksucker, thought you had wins, got stuck in the worst place
and that’s when i attack your fears
’cause i’m a real racketeer, get my money and bring it back here

- gang starr lyrics

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