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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

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