Songtext The ? remainz Gang Starr

The ? remainz

[Guru]The question remains.. which MC's will reign
Which ones will gain, how many suckers will feel pain "
Ask yourself the same question" "
What is it.." Phrases I spit like slugs after I sip from my mug
Life is bugged, the bassline groove is my drug
Now that you feel me, yo here's some advice
All you foul niggaz gonna pay the fuckin price
So take that phony hardcore look off your grill
Cause I be stompin ya still with the intent to kill
This is a battle rhyme in case you haven't noticed
You get replaced you get demoted
I give chumps cranium lumps just like LouisvilleI stand tall, just like the Catskill MountainsPreyin like a cougar ready to pounce anddenouncin, all the unrealistic fake gangstersfake mystics; so let me make this specific
You know we're nearest the original gifted
Rhymes get twisted, brain cells dissolve
As the world revolves, wack crews lick my balls
They can't deal with the realism
When they go for the mic, they better bring their steel with themThey're gonna need crazy help
When I get down for mine, murderin suckers for delf "Ask yourself the same question" "
What is it.."
The question remains.. which MC's will reign
Which ones will gain, how many suckers will feel pain "
Ask yourself the same question" "
What is it.." So umm.. "THERE'S NO NEED TO WORRY!"My sight is never blurry, I hit you with the flurryof rhymes and laws, combined with raw style and graceYou're just a pile of waste if you can't place in this rap raceI've been here, I'm stayin, what, think I'm playin?I've been down, I came up, the hard way, I'm sayin
Bless my Pops he's divinebut what he owns is his, and what's mine is mine
So God bless the child in the streets that's wild
I can easily pull, a perpin MC's file
You can study for years and be the world's top scholar
Out here, life's a gamble, people scramble for dollars
With the textbook sense, you can still be dense
Rather master the game than dwell in sorrow and shameI'm a survivor, so I'ma always remainthe little nigga with the voice to leave a stain on your brain "Ask yourself the same question" ..
The question remains.. which MC's will reign
Which ones will gain, how many suckers will feel pain "
Ask yourself the same question" "
What is it.."
The question remains.. which MC's will reign
Which ones will gain, how many suckers will feel pain "
Ask yourself the same question" "
What is it.." My microphone, is CALLINSo I'm one-two checkin, and yes yes y'allinFallen, heroes are zeroes, I ain't down with the weirdosI'm true to the game, fuck fame, peep my concerto
And yea though I walk through the valley, from Brooklyn to CaliHuh, I leave the real niggaz rallied
Cause I ain't fakin no jax, MC's are taken aback
Cause the songs they be makin crazy wack
So I subtract them, I'm one ill black man
I pack man, liable to cap when I'm rappin
So all that's left is the bloodstainsbut still the question remains "Ask yourself the same question" "
What is it.."
The question remains.. which MC's will reign
Which ones will gain, how many suckers will feel pain "
Ask yourself the same question" "
What is it.."
The question ermains.. which MC's will reign
Which ones will gain, how many suckers will feel pain "
Ask yourself the same question" "
What is it.."