Skills

[DJ Premier Scratching] "My Microphone" "It's skills" "The funky beat" "It's skills" [Hook: Guru] (Skills) Top rank, point blank, we vital Spit flows, rip shows, peep the recital (Skills) Now you feel it when we drop those Hot beats stop foes, killing shit we got those (Skills) It's the music that the street love Each thug is now repping this with deep love (Skills) Gang Starr dueling again, ruling again Watch as we do it again [Verse 1: Guru] It's the true and living with a youthful vengeance And I'm a Judge Mathis your ass give you a crucial sentence You need at least twelve jewels to practice You're too enthusiastic, male groupie bastard Still trying to convince us some more Pretending you're raw, that's what you'll need a minister for Again it's the law, we got you up against the wall We the gulliest, fuck it then it's us against y'all Mic skills type grills like I'm Michael Jill Like when he write for the pill is how I stifle the ill Slide off kid, and let a grown man finesse it We bold and impressive that old I manifest shit Some new product from a known team Niggas know me, and you can bet they know Preem So here we go for your stereo And you could tell that it's real when you hear me go [Hook] [Verse 2: Guru] You little suckers know better, I go head up If your man left the joint in the whip then tell him go get it We hold it down like a holy crown Fools acting like they know me throw me phoney pounds Fuck that I'm sitting back like an aristocrat Shell shocked chief assassin with a whole fucking list of cats Thought you was on the case but you missed the fact Your bitch talking this and that, I'm a make it simple jack I doubled up and tripled that, soldiers where your pistols at? Life wrong move lose the gift of that Why they calling us the most consistent, most significant ("Once again") some old slick shit Fulfil your need and catch a joyful rush Enjoy your dutch, haters annoyed with us Homeboy it's us, you know the face from the club Blazing a dub, with my niggas raising it up For these... [Hook] [Verse 3: Guru] Brothers are amused by other brother's reps Some niggas pull Tecs, catch others for checks All for respect, all for the bread For the chance of success they might hand him his head Remain humble cause I know enough Plus the road is tough, especially when you roll with us But I'm a stay with my peeps, stay in these streets Rhyme spraying and I'm playing for keeps Cause I got those... [Hook]