| It’s mostly tha voice, that gets you up
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| It’s mostly tha voice, that makes you buck
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| A lot of rappers got flavor, and some got skills
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| But if your voice ain’t dope then you need to
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| Up steps one, and he gets done
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| Then up steps another, he gets smothered
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| That’s word to mother, or should I say moms
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| I drop bombs, scorchin niggas like napalm
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| Sucka, boy, get off my shit
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| Get off my dick so what I make butter hits
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| You better change your behavior, battling Gangstarr
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| No religion could save ya
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| My religion is rap, R-A-P
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| Cause when I rock street kids rejoice
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| I got mad rhymes, still it’s mostly the voice
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| So when you think you know the whole you don’t even know the half
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| You’re not a threat to myself, and neither to my staff
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| Not the type to really dance too much, although I used to
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| Rather bust a fresh line, and get loose to
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| The blunted ill types of beats Premier makes
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| Makes your girl’s rear shake, let me set it straight
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| Some rappers use hooks to their shit
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| But if you took that shit out
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| And you took all the music out
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| What would remain? |
| The voice no doubt
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| Bless my soul I control
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| When in pimp mode
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| My bank roll expands
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| I invest in my man
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| I plan, to keep rap real
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| So if your shit ain’t fat then kneel
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| You squeal, feeling pain from my oral flex
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| What about oral sex, which chick’s next
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| To open wide and get a chunk from a real brother
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| Yeah, some real funk from a real brother
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| They get sprung and most of them don’t recover
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| But I don’t diss em I just talk to em
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| Cause the sound, of my voice, it does a lot to them
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| So you and, the niggas right there
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| Be aware, like SWV, I’m right here
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| Waitin to correct your ass
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| And if you don’t follow now I’ll disrespect your ass
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| More Vicious than Sid, do a crime with no bid
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| I tell a bitch that I didn’t when you know that I did
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| Take a trip to a land a-far
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| Then come back, and people still know Gangstarr
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| See I’m the ladies choice
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| Cause I got crazy styles, still
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| Outro: Guru, Shug
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| Oh shit Shug, whattup
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| Just loungin, about to go do this shit in the studio
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| [Oh yeah, you just let me get on that shit
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| You always said I could get on, you need to let me get on that]
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| Word?
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| Yo man
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| I’m sayin yo, if I let you get busy, youknowhatI’msayin
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| You can’t be dissapointin me
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| Aight man, let’s go |