Cancion : Royalty Artista : Gang Starr Album : Moment Of Truth Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-royalty-de-gang-starr [Intro: Greg Nice] "Gang Starr has gots to be the sure shot" "And it's like that" (Primo scratching) "Gang Starr has gots to be the sure shot" "And it's like dat" (Primo scratching) "Gang Starr has gots to be the sure shot" "And it's like that" (Primo scratching) "Gang Starr" "Represent" [Verse 1: Guru] One of the meanest and the cleanest And still I'm kind of fiendish when I'm at this Been doing this for eons, peons best to catch this Vision of excellence precise rappin' ability 'Bout to make some dead presidents, macking a million, G The money though, it's got people acting funny, yo As soon as some niggas get some light They be like dummies, yo Products and puppets and pawns, getting played out When authentic niggas step up, respect be layed out Major effect to your sector, I'm the corrector Live and direct, waving my mic like a sceptor Supreme exalted, universal leader Descendent of the kings and queens, the overseer The overlord, cream of the crop, crème de la crème Spent years building with cats in the streets, so they my men Again, Gang Starr has done it Remember too much jewels back in the days? You'd have to run it Check it, the ground be hot under our feet So we be listening to beats to keep the cypher complete Whether you kids be holding on the block all day Or you be puffing lye, out in the back hallway Or whether you being schooled or in the library Wherever you are, Baby Pah, realize that your essence Is divine, son, and let it shine, son, as we refine, son Ayo, this shit'll blow your mind, son; we're royalty [Hook: K-Ci and JoJo] Wherever I go, I want to take nothin' less than the best Whatever I choose, I choose to do I have to stand out from all the rest Whatever I do, wherever I go I want to take nothin' less than the best Whatever I choose, I choose to do I just wanna stand out from all the rest [Verse 2: Guru] And all the girls they want to spoil me My honey anoints me with oils, G After work she greets me, and treats me like royalty Works with me, giving herself, by my side She don't sweat me for loot, my fame, or my ride A lot of ladies out there be lookin' lovely But they don't got no control of their life, inside they're ugly Word to Bugsy, and to Red Alert Sway and Tech, and Funkmaster Flex to make your head jerk Chicks go beserk when they see us in the spot K-Ci, JoJo and Primo, creepin' to the top And to the sweethearts out there breaking hearts While we're taking part of this hip-hop art Listen yo, the best way, it ain't always the fast way And yes, the best way, it ain't always to act nasty I'll open up the door always before you pass me Baby Doll, because you're royalty [Hook: K-Ci and JoJo] Wherever I go, I want to take nothin' less than the best Whatever I choose, I choose to do I have to stand out from all the rest Whatever I do, wherever I go I want to take nothin' less than the best Whatever I choose, I choose to do I just wanna stand out from all the rest [Outro: Greg Nice] "Gang Starr has to gots to be the sure shot" "And it's like that" (Primo scratching) [K-Ci and JoJo freestyle singing] [Outro: DJ Premier] To whom it may concern This goes out to anybody who’s doing the bullshit, straight up Yo, everybody’s calling me, my lawyer, everybody on this, ‘yo did you scratch such n such name? Or this, that, and the third on the record for a hook?’ Y’all keep calling me on that shit and y’all supposed to be hip hoppers and all that, and letting the industry control the rules of the hip hop world that we made? Y’all need to knock that shit off, that’s some greedy-ass, fake bullshit! Knock that shit off for real! Y'know'm sayin'? And when that shit come and slap you in the face, that greed, I’ma be right there laughing at y’all… And one other thing… What’s the deal with you break-record cats putting out all the original records that we sample from and snitching by puttin us on the back of it sayin we used stuff? You *know* how that go! Stop doing that, y’all are violatin', straight up and down! Word up, man, I’m sick of this shit Y’all muthafuckas really don’t know what this hip hop is all about So while you keep on faking the funk, we gonna keep on walkin' through the darkness, carryin' our torches Underground will live forever, baby We just like roaches, never dyin', always livin'… And on that note, let's get back to the program… ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================