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Verse One: Guru
No way you`ll never make it Come with the weak shit, I break kids Step into my zone, mad rhymes will stifle ya Lines like rifles go blast when I kick some ass A lot of rappers be like one time wonders Couldn`t say a fly rhyme if there was one right under Their noses, I hate those motherfuckin posers But I`m so real to them it`s scary And with my unique skills nag you can`t compare me And no we don`t make wack tracks and all the suckers get pushed back when I`m kickin real facts I represent set up shit like a tent boy You`re paranoid cause you`re my son like Elroy And you`d be happy as hell to get a record deal Maybe your soul you`d sell to have mass appeal Verse Two: Oh yes I`m greater than all MC`s when I breeeze give me room please I be like fascinatin when I be updatin Cuttin off wack kids, pullin their trump cards I thump hard, and mak eem say that I`m God Niggaz be pretendin they hardcore Never know the meaning of [real hardcore] But I get props like a slogan and no man Could ever try to diss when I kicks my jam Lyrically def and connecting complete mic wrecking No double checking vocals kill like weapons But if I have to I go all out with no mic Yeah that`s right cause I survived mad fights And for my peeps I truly care Cause without some of them I wouldn`t be here And they all know how I feel Cause suckers be like playin themselves to have mass appeal Verse Three: I know I`m dope but don`t wet that I`ve suffered setbacks but now I`m makin greenbacks Just like baggy slacks I`m crazy hip-hop Check one two and you don`t stop Your head`ll bop when I drop my crop of pure bomb, just like the seashore I`m calm But wild, with my monotone style Because I don`t need gimmicks Gimme a fly beat and I`m all in it Word is bond I go on and on For you it`s tragic I got magic like wands So I`ma end this lecture and I betcha Those who kick dirt and do time I`m gonna get cha Cause I be kickin the real While they be losin the race tryin to chase mass appeal
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