(Premier scratches "The Guru")
It`s `89, mine, I`m Keithy E. the Guru
Premier is here with the flair, we`re running to you
Bust your grill with skill, as we build and fulfill
I drop the wisom to quiz them, with precision we drill
We`re kicking wannabes down cause we`re gonna be down
We`re moving on with the sound, see we`re gonna be around
For a long time, I kick the strong rhymes
You`re empty-handed and stranded cause you were standing in the wrong line
This is not the fate is for sure a pure pen
The gift is hitting home on your dome because we meant it
You`ll need a graffiti, don`t heed and you`ll be bleeding
We`ll rip you, and ship you back and you`ll be repeating
The progress, and I guess that you should be told now
Lo and behold how the stroll I unfold now
Knowledge, wisdom, and peace are what I`m true to
In the rear is Premier, and I`m the Guru
(Premier scratches)
I sound greater because I`m head of the comittee
I chill in New York City, I`m witty, so get me
To Brooklyn, so I can ill and peace no joke
You slow poke, you`ll go broke, you`re rhymes ain`t all that dope
So take a backseat, with all your wack beats
This is the one phase of my rage and onstage I slap eats
For you to try to steal this, I will reveal this
Like a prophet, I`ll drop it, Premier will start to seal
This coffin to be chewing, you soft and you`ll be doing
A dance with some ants in the ground, you clowns be chewing
But you could never get this, the talents we`ve been blest with
So many different ways to phrase, you shouldn`t mess with the Guru
(Premier scratches)
So here`s the verdict, cause all you suckers know you`re booty
You`re played out, you`ll fade out, I doubt that you can do me
We ain`t having no gabbing, when I be grabbing and jabbing
In your ear like a spear prepare your body for battling
Cause you`ve been preparing to move, you`ll be certain to lose
Open your eyes up, wise up while I work with the groove
To teach your next school, who`ll be the next fool?
That I can stomp down with compound nouns but like a pestule
Come back with dumb raps, then like a tech inside
I`ll take you out your misery you ought to step aside
Your weak rap, you speak that yang so Imma clue you
The DJ`s name is Premier, and I`m the Guru
I`m telling you, `89 is mine. Peace!
