Gang Starr

Gang Starr - So Wassup?! lyrics

rate me

So wassup? You know we can't be havin that

Son there's rules you're supposed to go by, and this is my habitat

You say you're R-E-P-R-E, S-E-N-T-I-N-G

You're fronting boy, come against me

You're crazy soft while I come off with credibility

You're living in a fantasy world kid, you're killing me

I start to work out, you start to merk out

My shit be crazy raw, and out here, I got more clout

I'm right in your streets, like I'm Urban Outreach

I don't mean to preach but I'll impeach your phony form of speech

Rhyme perfection, injecting like the surgeon

While you be in the club posing, trickin always splurgin

Whatever you got, I'm gettin more

See you're insecure, and you can catch my verbal four-four

Now you're facing me, I'm your ultimate challenger

It's the Avenger, your fate is on my calender

Notice the spirit I posess is more than holy

I'm Gifted, Unlimited, ahh fuck the rest you know niggaz know me

My lines illuminate your whole spectrum

Crush your dome section, punks I wreck em, mics I bless em

I don't know why, MC's would want to test the man so fly

Master of self gaining wealth

Cause I'm a mastermind, I stack my rhymes

Just for the rainy day, and you can pour out your forty

for all the rappers I slay, I bring the bounty back

I got more game than the Mack, when I procees to feed the masses

I come right and exact, and all those null and voids

They shall be destroyed, so don't be stickin our your hand

Cause you ain't my fuckin homeboy

I celebrate after each duck I eliminate

This rap game they desecrate, I'm back to set it straight

I'm self-made and self-taught

You're style you bought, plus

I got the fundamentals handed down from my pops

Hobbes your mission, is worthless

Your style's mad nervous, let's strecth out all our lyrics

and let's see whose go the furthest, word cause

It's puzzling how trifling you be

You're faking making people think that you're a true MC

You best flee, because I've come with the science

I'm gonna melt down your lies and unmask your phony alliance

Extreme house winds, will bring electrical shockwaves

Knocking you out the box kid, is something I crave

You were gassed from the beginning so your bubble must bust

I've been laying in the cut, to tear your bitch ass up

So wassup?!

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