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    Verse One: Guru

    I say people people come on and check it out now
    You see the mic in my hand now watch me wreck it now
    what is a party if the crew ain't there?
    [what's your name?] call me Guru that's my man Premier
    now many attempts have been made to hold us back?
    slander the name and with-hold facts
    but I'm the type of brother with much more game
    I got a sure aim and if i find you're to blame
    you can bet you'll be exterminated, taken out, done
    it doesn't matter how many they'll go as easy as just one
    bust one round in the air for this here
    cuz this year suckers are going no where
    cuz my strret style and intelligence level
    makes me much more than just an angry rebel
    I'm Gifted Unlimited Rhymes Universal
    mc's that ain't equipped get flipped in my circle
    I'm aiming on raining on the bitch ass chumps
    cuz their rhymes don't flow and their beats don't pump
    and niggaz better know i paid my dues and shit
    I'm bout to blow the fuck up because I refuse to quit
    I'm out to get the props that are rightfullly mine
    yeah me and the crew think its about that time
    but on the DL you know that Gangstarr will conquer
    that's why you stare and point and others cling on to
    my nautica, asking for a hookup
    well sorry but my schedule is all booked up
    nobody put me on I made it up the hard way
    look out for my people but the suckers should parlay
    cuz it's business kid, this ain't no free for all
    you have to wait your turn, you must await your call
    so now, now it is my duty to
    eliminate and subtract all of the booty crews
    and suckers should vacate
    before I get irate
    and I'll kick your can
    from here to Japan
    with force you can't withstand
    cuz I'm the muthafuckin' man

    Break: Guru

    yo right now I got my man Lil' Dap from the Group home
    yo step up to the mic and tell them why you're the man

    Verse Two: Lil' Dap

    so much anger built inside
    so don't stop to say hi, muthafucka just die
    my shit holds a mouthful so i guess you know what's up
    why punks get killed at the end of the month
    styles and styles I flip
    Lil' Dap remains sick
    yes the Group Home is thick
    so all you punks hear this
    everytime you riff
    the more fame that we get
    muthafuckas act hard
    thinking that they are God
    niggaz just don't understand
    let me be my own man
    did everything on my own
    and everyplace wasn't home
    everywhere that I'd rest
    I had to dress with a vest
    I guess you get the routine but with a lot of stress
    frustration on my mind
    brothers doin' mad time
    rhymes are organized like crime
    as we're rippin' the lines
    brothers just don't know
    how shit got to go
    cuz I was told
    to never give my back to the street
    as I walk through the ghetto
    dead souls I greet
    see my man give him pound
    then I walk with a frown
    another minute
    another brother's gunned down
    shit is getting too close that's why the Group Home is thick
    so everytime you riff the more fame that we get
    my father always said don't watch the one across the street
    watch the one right next
    b'cuz he's easy to flex
    took heed to what he said
    yeah that deep ass nigga
    while brothers hang around
    tryin' to get down
    niggaz just don't understand
    I'm the mutha fuckin' man

    Break: Guru

    and also on the set from Dirty Rotten Scoundrels
    we got my man Jeru the Damaja
    yo tell them why you're the man

    Verse Three: Jeru the Damaja

    I'll tap your jaw
    you probably heard it before
    step to the bedlamite I'll prove my word is law
    drugstore with more
    dope rhyme vendor
    not partial to beef
    the chief ambassador
    niggaz get mad cuz they can't score
    like a wild west flick they wish to shoot up my door
    but I incite a riot
    don't even try it
    bust up chumps so crab kids keep quiet
    like I said before
    I tap jaws
    snatch whores
    kill suckers in wars
    vic a style you said was yours
    money grip wanna flip but you're fish
    house the mic like your hooker and did tricks on the bitch
    Dirty Rotten Scoundrel and my name is Jeru
    utilizing my tools in '92
    MC's step up in mobs to defeat us
    when we rock knots and got props like Norm Peterson
    lot's of friends, lot's of fun, lots of beers
    got the skills, kreeno so I always get cheers
    troop on like a trooper no tears for fears
    I'm a get mines cuz the crew'll get theirs
    cut you up like Edward Scissorhands

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