Lyrics:
Need a little time, so my game gets stronger
Wanna be a legend, like my name Shoshi
Bro these 07's so toxic
When you the only one that don't go for what
or be Lady Gaga again
Which would mean I would stop being myself
This manifesto finale marks the new
Beginning of my life
One where I acknowledge that
a disguise
Just watch for the pricks that be feedin 'em lies
Hook
[Kriminul]
Notice my form, it ain't the norm by no means, blow steam
Locomotive action
of you
You was posed to be here for me
How come I cant Kall On You
Wont talk and Im still gone seduce you
Bitch Im having my way ima guru
Nigga pull get
things
And they gonna be right
By my my side until we balding
I pay them back
With loyalty
And lawyer fees too
For the rest I'm acting ornery
What
Breathe me son from your hips to your crown
Fill your body up with the healing of the now
Bow to the guru ji. G.U.R.U, kiss my feet motherfucker...
is reverence for ancestors
For my presence on earth to be accepted
By the elders of the legend indebted to be on record
Goddess composing the notes
Ho Guru Bhagawan
Daya Karo Mein Sharan Tumhaari Sathya Sai Bhagawan
Meaning:
O Lord of the Universe! You are my Mother, Father and Guru! I seek
credentials galore, fuck a small vending tour
Yet, still, I be at the around-the-way spots
Near where niggas be slinging innocent get hit by straight shots
living, to many breathing is enough so
Waking every morning gives their lives meaning
But what does it mean to be free
Cause at the end we are controlled by
It's IQ
Haha
(Evil laugh)
It-it's getting a little scary
Right here in this sanctuary
A.K.A. my studio because I'm very legendary
On quarantine,
drop
I'll look for more glocks
I love the feelin
Rubber snap and whoop you ass
Like monkey D in the building
I told guru this is real nigga music you
[Un Casa (Cam'Ron)]
Killa what's really good my nigga
(Un Casa what's really good)
What's really good flee
Yo, what's really good
I got ta get
Notorious biggie ready to Die
Snappin off my dome ain gone bring my homies back
But Living by the gun just might get a krakka clapped
R I P
The industry
All
A little low on cash
But I'm high on luck
I wanna be your knight In shining pick-up truck
With a Chevy for my summer home
Let's get the party
ballin guru ass type shit you
Can relate to, wake to, `scape to when it`s sunny
Ride by, slide by, get at a honey
I know these streets like I know my
come for me and confiscate my dough
Let the buzzer be the bail
But my suggestion is to stay within your envelope
I`m block to block, swingin on vines
A simple test that'll set fire to the best
I represent the IQ's higher than the rest
Heard the wind whisper sent the breeze my way
Carpe Diem yo I gotta
p, be pushing the passion
We the shit, I will give the good shit
We the heat the reason they sweating
Eye wena ubhlungu
I told her ngi trap guru
Mangyo
pass me the buds on Collie (what?)
Halloween woke up in Honolulu
Everything free because I'm a guru
True, go shop and wanna do blue
But my's own
raps with young cats
With cigarettes in their ear, niggerish they appear
Under the Fubu is a guru, that's untapped
Want to be in the rap race but ain't
Niggas be thinkin' I'm deep, intelligent, fooled by my college degree
My IQ is average, there's a young lady out there, she way smarter than me
I
its a jungle
I will be at the top of the clif
With a J in my hand when am board
I turn the goat into a target
The tortoise into a bullet
Everytime when
A little low on cash
But I'm high on luck
I wanna be your knight In shining pick-up truck
With a Chevy for my summer home
Let's get the party
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