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Let Em Know

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  • R.I.P. Guru, gangsta 4 Life
    Goddamn, Primo
    Long time comin, baby
    History in the making
    It's goin down, talk to 'em, Preem
    Say, this here, Pimp C
    We ******' wit' Primo, it's goin' down, baby
    My mic is loud and my production is tight
    We run ************t, I ain't playin' witchu
    Okay, Bun is on the mic, Premier's on the track
    The South is in the house, now what can ****** 'wit that?
    And what can ******' wit this? I take shots and don't ******' miss
    First on your baby mama bucket list
    You on some sucka ************t, might as well suck a ************
    'Cause you being a ************ just for the ****** of it
    And when I ******' spit, ******z get to tuckin ************t
    Tryna duck down wherever they can ******' get
    They better ask somebody
    'Fore I have Big Truck pass the shotty and blast somebody, ************
    Mastered the flow, the gun and the hand game
    Now I'm resurrectin' a real ****** campaign
    Fake ass ******z, we snatch 'em out the damn rain
    Take they damn chain, hit 'em with the damn thang
    Bang, now that's what happen when the trigger blow
    Aiyyo Premier, let a mother******' ****** know
    Say, this here, Pimp C
    We ******' wit' Premo, it's goin' down, baby
    My mic is loud and my production is tight
    We run ************t, I ain't playin' witchu
    Say, this here, Pimp C
    We ******' wit' Premo, it's goin' down, baby
    My mic is loud and my production is tight
    We run ************t, I ain't playin' witchu
    Okay, Bun is on the mic, Premier's on the track
    The South is in the house, now what can ****** wit' that?
    And who can ****** wit' me? You not built up
    I'll break ya ************-ass down and leave you filled up
    See that's how blood get spilled up 'cause you all grilled up
    And got the hammer on you but it's still tucked
    'Cause you scared to pull it, even mo' scared to pop
    You ain't a gangsta, you need to stop
    I'm a type of ****** pull up at tha evening spot
    Squeeze and pop ******z until they weave and drop, ock
    You the type that gotta call in the goons
    I come one deep, strapped like an army platoon
    When I get to gladiatin' on haters like Leonidas
    ******z just gonna have to admit it that he the tightest
    You talk a big game mayne but mine's bigger bro
    Aiyyo Premier, let a mother******' ****** know
    Say, this here, Pimp C
    We ******' wit' Premo, it's goin' down, baby
    My mic is loud and my production is tight
    We run ************t, I ain't playin' witchu
    Say, this here, Pimp C
    We ******' wit' Premo, it's goin' down, baby
    My mic is loud and my production is tight
    We run ************t, I ain't playin' witchu
    Okay, Bun is on the mic, Premier's on the track
    The South is in the house, now what can ****** wit' that?
    And who can ****** wit' us? Better bring your mic game
    Mike Jordon, Mike Tyson, Big Mike mayne
    Big dough, big flow, big fight game
    Take you out the zone, put you in the right frame
    Take you out your home, middle of the night mayne
    Wrap you up tight, put yo' ass on the night train
    That's right mayne and it's the right time
    In the right game to get rich like a white mayne
    Tryna see how much paper that I might gain
    While I still keep it trill in what I write, mayne
    Yeah, so let's see who we could trouble most
    By hittin' these haters up with a double dose
    Toast, we got it locked like a figure-fo'
    Aiyyo, Premier, let a mother******' ****** know
    Say, this here, Pimp C
    We ******' wit' Premo, it's goin' down, baby
    My mic is loud and my production is tight
    We run ************t, I ain't playin' witchu
    Say, this here, Pimp C
    We ******' wit' Premo, it's goin' down, baby
    My mic is loud and my production is tight
    We run ************t, I ain't playin' witchu
    ************, yeah, PA to PV, ******
    Bun Beeda, DJ Premier
    Legends in the game
    You don't know? Now you know, ************
    Threw ya hoe ass around
    While real ******z come down
    Hah, yeah, Premo, I was waitin on that ************t, ******
    I been waitin' on this ************t since
    DJ Premier was in deep concentration
    My mother******' ******, love you, boy
    Real rap ************t, real ****** ************t, we gone
  • R.I.P. Guru, gangsta 4 Life
    Goddamn, Primo
    Long time comin, baby
    History in the making
    It's goin down, talk to 'em, Preem
    Say, this here, Pimp C
    We ******' wit' Primo, it's goin' down, baby
    My mic is loud and my production is tight
    We run ************t, I ain't playin' witchu
    Okay, Bun is on the mic, Premier's on the track
    The South is in the house, now what can ****** 'wit that?
    And what can ******' wit this? I take shots and don't ******' miss
    First on your baby mama bucket list
    You on some sucka ************t, might as well suck a ************
    'Cause you being a ************ just for the ****** of it
    And when I ******' spit, ******z get to tuckin ************t
    Tryna duck down wherever they can ******' get
    They better ask somebody
    'Fore I have Big Truck pass the shotty and blast somebody, ************
    Mastered the flow, the gun and the hand game
    Now I'm resurrectin' a real ****** campaign
    Fake ass ******z, we snatch 'em out the damn rain
    Take they damn chain, hit 'em with the damn thang
    Bang, now that's what happen when the trigger blow
    Aiyyo Premier, let a mother******' ****** know
    Say, this here, Pimp C
    We ******' wit' Premo, it's goin' down, baby
    My mic is loud and my production is tight
    We run ************t, I ain't playin' witchu
    Say, this here, Pimp C
    We ******' wit' Premo, it's goin' down, baby
    My mic is loud and my production is tight
    We run ************t, I ain't playin' witchu
    Okay, Bun is on the mic, Premier's on the track
    The South is in the house, now what can ****** wit' that?
    And who can ****** wit' me? You not built up
    I'll break ya ************-ass down and leave you filled up
    See that's how blood get spilled up 'cause you all grilled up
    And got the hammer on you but it's still tucked
    'Cause you scared to pull it, even mo' scared to pop
    You ain't a gangsta, you need to stop
    I'm a type of ****** pull up at tha evening spot
    Squeeze and pop ******z until they weave and drop, ock
    You the type that gotta call in the goons
    I come one deep, strapped like an army platoon
    When I get to gladiatin' on haters like Leonidas
    ******z just gonna have to admit it that he the tightest
    You talk a big game mayne but mine's bigger bro
    Aiyyo Premier, let a mother******' ****** know
    Say, this here, Pimp C
    We ******' wit' Premo, it's goin' down, baby
    My mic is loud and my production is tight
    We run ************t, I ain't playin' witchu
    Say, this here, Pimp C
    We ******' wit' Premo, it's goin' down, baby
    My mic is loud and my production is tight
    We run ************t, I ain't playin' witchu
    Okay, Bun is on the mic, Premier's on the track
    The South is in the house, now what can ****** wit' that?
    And who can ****** wit' us? Better bring your mic game
    Mike Jordon, Mike Tyson, Big Mike mayne
    Big dough, big flow, big fight game
    Take you out the zone, put you in the right frame
    Take you out your home, middle of the night mayne
    Wrap you up tight, put yo' ass on the night train
    That's right mayne and it's the right time
    In the right game to get rich like a white mayne
    Tryna see how much paper that I might gain
    While I still keep it trill in what I write, mayne
    Yeah, so let's see who we could trouble most
    By hittin' these haters up with a double dose
    Toast, we got it locked like a figure-fo'
    Aiyyo, Premier, let a mother******' ****** know
    Say, this here, Pimp C
    We ******' wit' Premo, it's goin' down, baby
    My mic is loud and my production is tight
    We run ************t, I ain't playin' witchu
    Say, this here, Pimp C
    We ******' wit' Premo, it's goin' down, baby
    My mic is loud and my production is tight
    We run ************t, I ain't playin' witchu
    ************, yeah, PA to PV, ******
    Bun Beeda, DJ Premier
    Legends in the game
    You don't know? Now you know, ************
    Threw ya hoe ass around
    While real ******z come down
    Hah, yeah, Premo, I was waitin on that ************t, ******
    I been waitin' on this ************t since
    DJ Premier was in deep concentration
    My mother******' ******, love you, boy
    Real rap ************t, real ****** ************t, we gone