[Scratch: Telephone ringing]
 "Who's this? Juanita? Fatima? Solika? Oh  it's Freda?
 Look  I have a question  just what is it that you need
 A man  a lover  maybe someone to talk to?
 Or could it be you're schemin'? Oh  not you!
 Well listen  I got this phone installed for business
 And who gave you our number? Seriously  what is this?
 The new fad? Now you wanna kick it to a rapper
 DJ or dancer? Well I don't have the
 Time for no stunts, no hookers and no games
 Our name and our fame is for the long way we came
 The struggle, the hassle, the hustle, the fight
 And you're asking me if you can see me tonight?
 Don't you know the Guru's not the type to be out skeezin'
 The reason is because I do believe in
 Havin' the right to choose the one I want
 And, if I had a girl, why would I front?
 You're only gonna get your feelings hurt, miss
 And truthfully I really don't wanna have to diss
 My music means everything to me, it's my life
 So make like a camper, and go take a hike
 You can't mess with my mind, and don't tie up my line
 You called yesterday, so what you want this time?"
 Verse 2
 "A-yo Premier (Yeah?) Who's that knockin' at the door?
 (Yo man, it's Vicky) Vicky? Are you sure?
 The one from down the block who was actin' all hot
 She stops me all the time and says she likes me a lot?
 How does she know where we live, I didn't tell her
 And word is bond, duke, I'm not the fella
 No matter what I say this young lady's persistent
 For instance, she watches me from a distance
 And if I walk by and I forget to say hi
 She pushes up on me and rubs me with her thigh
 I told her I was taken, but she doesn't care
 A-yo, do me a favour, tell her I'm not here
 Forget it, I think she heard my voice already
 You can let her in, but I'm tryna cook spaghetti
 Oh, hello, how you doin'? Who me? I'm fine
 I don't mean to be rude, but...what you want this time