Zonin’ Gang Starr

{*inhaling and coughing*}
[Premier] Yo, you alright man? .. You zonin'?
{*scratched: "I.. I speak that.."*}
[Premier] what's the deal?
{*scratched: "I speak that re-real shit, just listen"*}

[Verse 1: Guru]
Yo I pop your lid, I got to live
I ain't tall but I can show y'all what a problem is
I like to zone, I'm nice with chrome
I keep a vast stash of Magnums 'cause I like to bone
I play the game, I stay the same
But I can switch styles, pick files, I'm like gravy train
Shot the witness, got the bitches
Still in the streets with my heat about to shock the business
I handle biz, I cancel kids
Just like Allen I'mma show 'em what "The Answer" is
I'm after props, I spaz a lot
And yo I'm deadin' all the bullshit 'til my casket drops
You know me boy, you owe me boy
You wanna end up in my trunk dyin' slowly boy?
I'm confident, I'm on some shit
'Cause I been knowin' already you was on the dick
I'm zonin'

[Hook: DJ Premier scratching - repeat 2X]
"Down with the Foundation"
"Step into my zone, mad rhymes'll stifle ya" -> Guru
"No time for games 'cause I'm, all grown up" -> DMX
"I speak that re-real shit, just listen"