| Yeah, yeah, Big Shug baby
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| Premier, Big Shug
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| Premier, Premier, yeah, yeah, uh-huh
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| Two-two-two…
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| Here we go, go, uh-huh
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| It’s a shame; |
| now y’all got big deals
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| You feel there’s no need for the wheels of the steel
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| You want a legend to borrow the bottle
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| But he won’t, he’ll give it back to you tomorrow
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| Preem’s the master of the street themes and such
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| You niggas forgot, cause you so out of touch
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| Some claim, they got the new Preem
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| But they live the life of nightmares, not dreams
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| Who resurrected your career at the best time
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| Even though you herb he made y’all sound so grime
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| Time after time, he gave you hits
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| But in return, you gave him bullshit
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| For the new sound, you niggas are slaves
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| You got Biggie and 'Pac, turnin in they graves
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| Big L’ll come back from the stone
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| Hit you with some moves, street Corleone
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| Primo, makes beats for the flow
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| Worldwide shows, worldwide hoes
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| He break records, I break necks
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| We’re the last two standin for GangStarr respect
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| 'Long as we live it’ll be real music
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| Play the records, or we’ll get real abusive
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| We pop rap buffers, stage fucker-uppers
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| No guts no glory, you know the story
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| For the real shit you still wanna hear
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| It’s still your niggas… Big Shug and Premier…
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| Yeah, y’all know what time it is you see
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| I can’t believe, some of you niggas done forgot
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| About that real neckbreakin music from DJ Premier
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| I know you done made money and went corporate
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| But nigga you KNOW you 'sposed to have that shit from Premier
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| And you, Mr. Nasty Man, we all loved your shit
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| But you know, you need DJ Premier
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| It is what it is
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| And yo, little fella
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| We doin alright, come back by the crib
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| Cause you know, that you need, DJ Premier
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| Peace to Team Shug, Street Champ
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| Love for my family, peace… |