Zonin’ - Intellectual

{*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 Guru and DMX - repeat 2X]

"Down with the Foundation"

"Step into my zone, mad rhymes'll stifle ya"

"No time for games 'cause I'm, all grown up"

"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