Word is bond  these cats been on the mic fantasizing a LOT
 So called MC's  wannabe rappers and all that  whatever
 You get your knot rocked kid  yo
 Chorus: Guru
 You thought you brought your best lines  but they couldn't touch mine
 I rocked you in your knot hope you have better luck next time
 (repeat 2X)
 Verse One: Guru
 So just perhaps  you wanna challenge my style of rap
 Talkin bout you bust caps, we know that's just a pile of crap
 The underground is where I dwell at
 It's where I find my heaven, and where you find your hell at
 You're in my clutches now, you get slit up and lit up
 just like some Dutches now, see I'm hard to define
 My mind travels far, from ghettoes to galaxies
 representin GangStarr -- The street life
 The reason why my mic ignites, I bring more ruckus
 than a nightclub fight, or bar brawl
 I'm swingin lyrics like broken glass palm to skull y'all
 Hold your head, cause all that weak shit is dead
 See the times are changin, and me and my peeps is gettin crazy fed
 So remember when you writing your rhymes
 Stop fantasizing, and bring some real shit next time
 Yeah, bring some real shit, yo
 Chorus
 Verse Two: Guru
 Yo, I do what I have to do to master you and capture you
 Until you recognize, what my rapture can do
 You thought I wouldn't step up, to keep my rep up
 I ain't them other kids, I don't need to play no catchup
 I got too much pride for this, I know some niggaz
 that'll ride for this, with me it's do or die for this
 Street knowledge, intellect and spirituality
 My survival package, as I deal with reality
 I'm like Fishburne in Hoodlum when I come to do em
 Chew em up, spit em out, the most respected no doubt
 You seen me in action so act you been knowin
 The G-U-R-U, of the Gang, I've been flowing
 just like the river Niger all the way to the Hudson
 Had so many lyrics stashed, and I couldn't wait to bust some
 Lately, I've watched this game evolve and elevate
 So now I push my music like drug dealers push weight
 Straight like that, straight out the gate
 Cause it's never too late, to set this fuckin record straight
 But it is too late, for you and your crew son
 You had the audacity to come against me, the gifted one?
 And Primo with the tracks, to inspire my next line
 You've got no wins here, so better luck next time
 Chorus (cut short in 2nd repeat at "I rocked you in your knot...")
 Yeah yeah
 Better luck next time
 ("Not this time but next time" -- LL Cool J