| Lyrics: | "tell the people what you're here for"
Introchorus: guru
It's the message in the
song that makes you rock on
Some people go to places where they don't belong
Whether wrong
or right, a lot of people fight
But i'm here to bless this mic, aight?
Verse one:
guru
I take action the minute that the crowd gets hype
I'm type crashin, down like a
meteorite
I'm bogart-ing, mics and whole stages
Destroying mc's dreams, from words to whole
pages
Their rapbooks, look more like scrapbooks
With their fictional fairytales and frail
ass hooks
A lot of shit has happened, since i started rappin
There's been enough beef, and
enough gat clappin
There's been mad signs, for this brother to heed
And while some choose
greed, i choose to plant seeds
For your mental, spirit and physical temple
Bob your head to
it, there's the water you've been lead to it
Bathe in it, a long time you've been cravin
it
Prance to it, use your third eye and glance through it
Your state of being, becoming
advanced through it
While others rhyme with no reason i be breezin
Their mics i seize them,
then i try em for treason
I used to always like to hang out
Now i lounge in the rest writin
bombs while tracks bang out
I know you peeped me in the club then
But now i'm in your
speaker, with the voice that you're lovin
Chorus
Verse two: guru
Peace to
the young ladies, who wanna bone me much
And peace to my nigga premier, with the
golden touch
I never fall off point, like deniro in casino
Peace to black gambinos and all
my peoples
Dig the steelo -- i'm fightin wars you know
As in the jihad, most humble, most
merciful
That's because i |
