B.Y.S.

Step off unless you wanna get torn up
Try to pull yours out when nothing comes out
Bust, bust
And I insist that if you persist
Bust, bust

Then you get creamed, 'cuz Imma' get real steamed
Tap 'em in the head with my mic like this
Okay party's even
Bust, bust
I get much fan mail and I always respond
A mystic psychic scanning and all your thoughts
For me to teach 'em methods both slow and fast
When my rapture traps ya and makes you mine

Bust your shit

And others wanna act as if they're better
Then you'll see why you can't compete with me
I'll be revealing that you're weak to the world if you wish
Do what you want to but watch yourself though "Duke"
Bust, bust
I get the ladies with more than just sex appeal
J-A-Z-Z-Y type essence, street type lessons manifesting
Bust your shit
Bust, bust
Now when you see me on the set you know I may unleash
Make sure she puts attention Mr.Guru
Starr stands for power like I said before
Hey yo check it that's dead that's it

Your raps worn out burned out fucked up
Bust, bust
M C's telling lies and poppin' all those myths
So suckers realize that the size is too large
Brothers know the flow is unique
'Cuz at the battle last time you snuck out

Bust, bust
But they only got one style which ain't all that clever

Bust, bust
Bust your shit
Bust, bust
MC's wanna be me so they keep askin'
The one who makes the fly ladies feel pleasant
Never forgettin' that to myself I'm true
Bust, bust
Bust, bust
Guru the man yes the one with all the

I be wreckin' correct and on the gangster tip
I'm cooler than wind, harder than cold steel
Bust, bust
So don't you try to flex and try to look all mean
When I come through I'm pullin' whole crews cards
Bust, bust
Bust your shit
MC's who front, Imma' gonna burst your shit

You'll submit to the gift and to the lyrical lines
I slide up to a crab MC like this
But now I'm rolling over you full blast
I got 100 wild styles in my black valise
You locked up or maybe you locked out
I got the fresh cut baldy, the brothers call me
Bust, bust
I don't wanna hear all of that loud mouthing

I'm like the doctors cure slicker than Roger Moore
'Cuz all you phony ass rappers Imma' bust your shit
I'll touch your soul and make your brain feel caught
The notorious Guru of the gang you see

Lyric like a mad dog barking through the speaker

And that's because my word is bond
Bust, bust
I'm here to let you know no longer will the bull last

Bust, bust

I wonder do you love it enough
I'm steppin' rugged and tough, never to front or to bluff
Bust, bust
Bust your shit
So tell your hon to write me too