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[Guru] If I was a ballplayer, then I would dunk on ya faster But since I'm a track slayer, I fuck with Funkmaster Premier lace the beat, so it can bump faster Gu-rizzi, on Volume Thr-izzi, I gets busy Since the days of the Quarters, Union Square, and the Castle Been known to hold my own, if you give me a hassle Rassle with this MC here, on the mic Niggas know they ain't prepared for the fight Talk about your skills all day, I'm still bored You disobeyed the laws, got no cause to kill for You build your rep, off the next man's style Played the role, and stole the page out the next man's file You can't test, one of the best, in this art form Ain't tolerating blatant disrespect for this art form Whether or not I make a track to keep the charts warm I come to do a show, pros and hoes, know it's on From BK to Uptown, and all around See how easy, they all fall down While suckers go off, and show off, I throw your whole bluff off That semi old school rapper that you grown up off Come off the top rope, just like the Junkyard Dog To the mat, with my ill kid form of rap Take that, what I just spat, and then store that Just like on a Pentium with CD-ROM and all that Fly shit, that we create, just like that We great like that, straight like that GangStarr, you know what I'm saying? Funkmaster Flex Now till forever baby [Flex] Yeah, uhh, yeah, what, what
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