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Gang Starr No More Mr Nice Guy

as a spiritual teacher I'll reach you deftly, directly, correctly so select me Elect me as your prophet and we'll praise him as I drop it Pursue this, review this, I knowledge more

Oversættelse: Bande Starr. No More Mr. Nice Guy.

you fool yourself When you try to deny and defy written laws This means your cause has lost Think about it, take the time, and even ponder longer Then let your mind start

faith We won't have to hesitate We just skate, straight, into the heart of it This is the scene and I'm the Dean and here's the start of it So see how

'm thinking big and I'm taking all your words, cause your site is blurred and you're selfish, and rather immature I've always felt this, that's why I'm giving more

s why I'm droppin this I'm good I got style, cause I've stood for a while In the shadows of the others gettin mellow with the brothers called the Gang

eye out But violence, is never my first choice I use my voice to make you rejoice In agreement with our program, cause there is no man Who can give you more

loudly, inside my headphones MC's that crowd me, turn into headstones Because I don't have time for, powerless minds or suckers who suck, because I find more

phase of my rage and onstage I slap eats For you to try to steal this, I will reveal this Like a prophet, I'll drop it, Premier will start to seal This