[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