[DJ Premier]

"One-two.."

"One-two, shots to the chin.. knock you out"

"One-two.." "Devestating!" "On da mic"

"One-two.." "The maker, owner!"

"Come on, now come on"



[Verse One: Guru]

Got you quiddear and ski-dared, fearin what we might do

And you can give me all mine in cash, that will suffice dude

In the streets deep, we roll through the city

Looks like it's time to eat, so yo who's with me?

Strictly, we keep it in the best perspective

Cause nowadays it's more than simply live and let live

A sedative, that's what these headcases need

Them rats'll get trapped soon as they taste the cheese

Black M. Casey fan, just pay us and scram

Watch us drop a new supply to up the daily demand

Phony critics wanna retract shit, once I spit again

And since we didn't finish the job, you gettin hit again



[DJ Premier]

"One-two.." "Devestating!" "On da mic"

"One-two, one-two, shots to the chin.. knock you out"

"One-two.." "Devestating!" "On da mic"

"One-two, one-two" "The maker, owner!"

"Come on, now come on"



[Verse Two: Guru]

You fuck, you didn't listen when I told you before

When it comes to dope tracks, we be holdin the raw

Do somethin stupid, and you'll be left holdin your jaw

Put you punks on blast for not knowin the law

Don't deny yourself, learn to apply yourself

Or end up by yourself, I multiply the wealth

I got the titles, deeds, licenses and policies







Complete ownership, Don Gurizzu they call me

Primo said that we should just, lock it all down

See the bigger picture, so we can profit all around

Now everybody's ridin the dick, once I spit again

And since we didn't finish the job, you gettin hit again



[DJ Premier]-acapo