I got the fresh cut baldy, the brothers call me
The one who makes the fly ladies feel pleasant
Bust, bust
Bust, bust
Step off unless you wanna get torn up
Bust, bust
I'm like the doctors cure slicker than Roger Moore
MC's who front, Imma' gonna burst your shit
Bust, bust
M C's telling lies and poppin' all those myths
Bust your shit
Bust, bust
When my rapture traps ya and makes you mine
Make sure she puts attention Mr.Guru
Bust, bust
Your raps worn out burned out fucked up
I'll touch your soul and make your brain feel caught
I'm steppin' rugged and tough, never to front or to bluff
You locked up or maybe you locked out
Bust, bust
'Cuz all you phony ass rappers Imma' bust your shit
I'm here to let you know no longer will the bull last
So don't you try to flex and try to look all mean
Then you'll see why you can't compete with me
But they only got one style which ain't all that clever
I don't wanna hear all of that loud mouthing
Okay party's even
You'll submit to the gift and to the lyrical lines
I got 100 wild styles in my black valise
Guru the man yes the one with all the
A mystic psychic scanning and all your thoughts
Bust, bust
Bust your shit
But now I'm rolling over you full blast
Brothers know the flow is unique
Bust, bust
I get the ladies with more than just sex appeal
When I come through I'm pullin' whole crews cards
I get much fan mail and I always respond
Bust, bust
I wonder do you love it enough
Bust, bust
Bust, bust
Bust, bust
So suckers realize that the size is too large
Bust, bust
Tap 'em in the head with my mic like this
Hey yo check it that's dead that's it
Starr stands for power like I said before
And others wanna act as if they're better
Bust, bust
I be wreckin' correct and on the gangster tip
Then you get creamed, 'cuz Imma' get real steamed
So tell your hon to write me too
I'll be revealing that you're weak to the world if you wish
Bust, bust
J-A-Z-Z-Y type essence, street type lessons manifesting
And that's because my word is bond
Bust, bust
MC's wanna be me so they keep askin'
Never forgettin' that to myself I'm true
I'm cooler than wind, harder than cold steel
Lyric like a mad dog barking through the speaker
Bust your shit
Bust your shit
I slide up to a crab MC like this
Do what you want to but watch yourself though "Duke"
Try to pull yours out when nothing comes out
'Cuz at the battle last time you snuck out
Now when you see me on the set you know I may unleash
And I insist that if you persist
Bust your shit
For me to teach 'em methods both slow and fast
The notorious Guru of the gang you see
