B.Y.S.

I`m like a sniper rhymes`ll strike ya when I`m rockin<br>mad chicks be jockin` when the G Starr`s talking<br>And that`s because my word is bond<br>I get much fan mail and I always respond<br>So tell your hon to write me too<br>make sure she puts attention Mr. Guru<br>Brothers know the flow is unique<br>I got 100 wild styles in my black valise<br>MC`s wanna be me so they keep askin<br>for me to teach `em methods both slow and fast<br>And others wanna act as if they`re better<br>but they only got one style which ain`t all that clever<br>I`m cooler than wind, harder than cold steel<br>I get the ladies with more than just sex appeal<br>A mystic psychic scanning all your thoughts<br>I`ll touch your soul and make your brain feel caught<br>When my rapture traps ya and makes you mine<br>You`ll submit to the gift and to the lyrical lines<br>So suckers realize that the size is too large<br>when I come through I`m pullin` whole crews cards<br>I be wreckin` correct and on the gangster tip<br>MC`s who front: Imma` gonna burst your shit<br><br>I wonder do you love it enough<br>I`m steppin` rugged and tough, never to front or to bluff<br>I got the fresh cut baldy, the brothers call me<br>Guru the man yes with all the<br>J-A-Z-Z-Y type essence, street type lessons manifesting<br>the one who make the fly ladies feel pleasant<br>Never forgettin` that to myself I`m true<br>do what you want to but watch yourself though "duke"<br>I don`t wanna hear all of that loud mouthing<br>try to pull yours out when nothing comes out<br>Then you`ll see why you can`t compete with me<br>the notorious Guru of the Gang you see<br>Starr stands for power like I said before<br>I`m like the doctors cure slicker than Roger Moore<br>I slide up to a crab MC like this<br>tap `em in the head with my mic like this<br>I`ll be revealing that you`re weak to the world if you wish<br>And I insist that if you persist<br>then you get creamed, cuz Imma` get real steamed<br>so don`t you try to flex and try to look all mean<br>Heyo check it that`s dead that`s it<br>cuz all you phony ass rappers Imma` bust your shit<br><br>Now when you see me on the set you know I may unleash<br>a lyric like a mad dog barking through the speaker<br>Step off unless you wanna get torn up<br>your raps worn out burned out fucked up<br>You locked up or maybe you locked out<br>cuz at the battle last time you snuck out<br>But now I`m rolling over you full blast<br>I`m here to let you know no longer will the bull last<br>MC`s telling lies and poppin` all those myths<br>Keep on fakin` moves and Imma`...