[Verse 1: Guru]

Just to feed my babies, I'll bite you like rabies

With my lust for the gravy, they say the Gods must be crazy

I come with it, I'm built with stilts for you midgets

While you fidget, you could get killed for your digits

This means get out my way when I'm angry

Male groupies on drugs, fake thugs acting strangely

This is northern alliance, I go to war with a science

Whether it's peace or violence, I keep a piece that's silent

This means when I test my weapon

Best to get to steppin

My aim is good like it shouldn't stop ??? bettin

You put your life on the line, I got your wife on the line

I use a rifle this time, I'm a triflin kind with a frightening mind

What kind of barrell do you like? What kind you had in mind?

This means I'm well prepared like DeNiro in Ronin

Cut off your head like Conan, check what I'm holding

[Verse 2: Bless]

Top notch rocka, got props like Big Poppa

Funk Doca, red leg, the punk stopper

Flyer than a helicopter, rhyme dropper

Lines like a teleprompter bent off of vodka

Classic like an opera, hip-hop imposters recieving Oscars

Playin the role of rastas, big willies and mobstas

Closte you got to Italiano was pasta

Get fresh, or get ?benokered?

Gte conquered by the rhyme monster

Click clocka, toys like Tonka

Greatest B-Boy, I rock more sneakers than Foot Locker

Hooks I offer, rhyme book, I be the author

On mics I'm getting jiggy with it, wait, I gotcha

You want dollars like Sean Carter to ball up in the plaza?

I bomb like Gaza cause I was born into this drama

Spawned from a ???, we fam no longer

Now you pause at my game, I maintain and grow wiser

[Hook: Lil Dap sample x2]

Just to let ya'll know, everything is all real

Just to let ya'll know, everything is all real

Just to let ya'll know, everything is all real

Today, this whole rap game is getting more ill

[Verse 3: Kreem.com]

I represent live niggas living it up

I live any wife quicker, they'll be giving it up

Leaving em stuck, I'm stupid cuz we ruthless as fuck

What makes you think I wouldn't bust mine and dip in a Benz truck

Eventually I'm even stronger than these average rappers

I got a plan to live longer and evade disaster

The sinister thugged out minister, not diggin ya

Style or profile, you wild, well I'm more realer

I stick to the scrolls to murder your scripts

The greatest story never told, this ain't no fantasy shit

Your majesty spits like no other

Or you can catch on stage with my younger brother, my right hand

Shit we move and expand, it's murder for life

Am I my brother's keeper? Yes I am, but I ain't Wes Snipes

Strikes like F-15s to come for ya'll like white men

If you see them spitting M16s, holla

[Verse 4: Black Jesus]

I pump guns for ones, love sums

Get stacked in tons on Halloween the size of pump guns

Puff chumps in the hood is the motto, trust none

Play the block, pick one of your chickens and pluck one

Niggas hand off cats for the rush when I hunt one

And I got gats that reach out and touch someone

So I don't gotta squeeze triggers, I got guerillas

Who go bannanas on niggas who think they ''Coo Coo For Cocoa Puffs'

Choke folks up, leave cats gagging

Can't say shit, but a minute to go is braggin

It's dot damnit, I got hoes, my mink's draggin

Like G Rap, my style of rhyme is designed with fashion

I'm classic, like ol lingo, got a dog named Bingo

And I jingle your balls like Criss Cringle

I'm on a highway dog, just dippin it

It's serious lizard shit, my afro's out with a platinum pick in it

[Outro: Guru talking]

Yeah that's right, holla at your boy

The Big GU-izzy, CEO Ill Kid Records

Oh boy, Baldhead Slick and the Click

Uh yeah I got my man Bless up in here

Black Jeezy, you know, shoutout to Kreem.com

Yeah, my man Mandosa, uh huh, Lady Trig, oh boy

There's alot poppin off in here, DJ Infinite, uh, keep it up