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Moment Of Truth- Gang Starr -from _whos gonna take the weight? _) Verse three: guru Yo I got one lyric pointed at your head for start Another one, is pointed at your weak ass heart Now if I pull the trigger, on these fully loaded lines Youre gonna wish I woulda pulled a black nine, I mack dimes Crack the spines of the fake gangsters Yeah the bitin triflin niggaz, and the studio pranksters Yo lookin at the situation plainly: will you remain g? Or will you be looked upon strangely? I reign as the articulator, with the greater data Revolvin on the tascam much doper than my last jam While others struggle to juggle, tricky metaphots I explore more, to expose the core A lot of mcs, act stupid to me And we have yet to see, if they can match our longevity But anyway its just another day Another fake jack I slay with my spectac rap display Styles, smooth but rugged -- you cant push or shove it You dig it and you dug it cause like money you love it The king of monotone, with my own throne Righteously violent prone my words bring winds like cyclones Stormin your hideout, blockin out your sunlight Your image and your business, were truly not done right Throw up your he-allah-i now, divine saviors You got no hand skills theres no security to save ya No pager, no celly, no drop top benz-y I came to bring your phone hip-hop, to an ending My art of war will leave you sore from the abuse Cause you must meet your moment of truth First chorus |
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