Brainstorm Lyrics - Gangstarr

"get on it" --> dj premier cuts 'n' scratchs lovely 

(guru) 

One two checka, get, down and dirty 

And my sounds are worthy of respect 

So i'ma flex my text just like a, major takeover 

Chumps pass the mic over 

Growin more and more nervous when I serve this ass whoopin 

Comin straight out of brooklyn, baldhead from the old school 

Born to rule with more class than billy dee 

To a pussy emcee, you know a wuss emcee 

I'm like his worst nightmare when I'm on my killin spree 

Pick the vic, who will it be? 

(guru *sings*) 

Your vote may hold the key 

It's up to you, tell us true 

Who'll be, herb of the day? 

(guru) 

And your fake, you break, when suckers choose, they lose 

I'm like lethal, to you and your people 

It's like an outrage, when punks step on stage 

With the weak show, weak flow, and still make dough 

So i'ma take dough from em, and then stum em 

Teach em how to really get biz like this 

Me and my gang's gonna swarm... brainstorm 

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"get on it" --> dj premier flips it again 

(guru) 

It takes at least, two to tango, so you can get strangled 

From any angle, as I get buck on ducks 

All the, sexy girlies wanna push up close to 

The man with the most who don't flaunt his ego 

Some motherf**kers ain't as gifted 

Not everyone can move the crowd and uplift it 

I'm swift with the shit like a bullet's trajectory 

So don't stand next to me 

It's like a, warm sensation when my shells hit 

You were wrong, you know what you did so you fell quick 

To the pavement, no signs of body movement 

See I knew it, yo I had to do it 

And it's, cool to duel but don't slip up fool 

Cause i'ma leave you dead and stinkin like a sesspool 

And all the chicks know what's goin on 

Cause baby, there ain't no sunshine when I'm gone 

And you can beg for me to stay and parlay 

But sorry, I gots to go, got bills to pay 

See by nature I'm godly 

When I touch the mic, it's never too hard for me 

To let out, a mastermind of mad clout 

Huh, me and my gang's gonna swarm... brainstorm 

"get on it" --> dj premier displays turntablism skills 

(guru) 

I'm gonna get ya 

You might be bigger than me, so i'ma wet ya 

Come into your house to douse it with the 

Malatov cocktail, I won't fail 

Burn out your eyeballs, and leave a note in braille 

So what the f**k you gonna do? 

Yea I know I used to act relaxed but now I'm cuckoo 

Come into my darkest deepest thoughts 

We fought I won, and now you're caught and bein tortured 

Water pellets dripped upon your forehead 

But you can't move, because you're tied up 

Your time's up...