Zonin’

Lyrics

{*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" [Verse 2: Guru] It's conspiracy, you hearin' me? That's why I get love And still got others fearin' me You never know, who's next to blow And since it's me, I'mma stash me some extra dough Got extra flow, chicks give me sex and dough Need I, mention P.I. player let me know I'm down with dis, I founded this So you should recognize the true authentic sound of this The golden voice, holdin' toys But not playin', Guru and Preem', we like the golden boys The chain and star, I'm angry pah 'Cause you fucks ain't wanna give us what we aimin' for You stupid son, I shoot my gun From the heart fool, you know that's where this music from Protect your dome, respect the throne This is Guru and Premier, and you can bet it's on I'm zonin' [Hook]