Guru - How You Gonna Be A Killa? (feat. Smitty) Lyrics
f/ Smitty[singing in background][talking]B-Slick... Guru...[Chorus: Smitty] - 2XHow you gon' be a killa with no shells in them tecsYou sellin dreams when you sell a cassette, and missBeef like delicatess', I'm Elliot Ness, it's a messWhen I tele-connect, it hits[Guru]Nigga, yo your ***** 'round my format ***** is mad masculineI have to win, down in the basement with my clownies, I'm blastin itThoughts travel past you and,I ***** back, release the speech and travel faster thana bullet in flight, I ignite the fightWhat's the purpose of the black against black or black against whiteBut whatever color you are, we off you quick fast punkIf you ain't actin right - so pay homage while we make the farmageI mean far-mage - hungry like there's no food in my sto-machI've done it son, did it son, spit it son, I'm wit it sonAdmit it son, lemme find out you kinda timid sonI didn't run, like I told you in "DWYCK"I'm holdin my shit, other hand holdin my dickProtectin the fort with all sorts of gatsand all sorts of hot pipes and banana clips, I stand equipped[Chorus] - 2X[Smitty]Yo, how can I put it kid, as plain as can beAin't no braggin, just imagine, what pain it can beLet's get it on and get this shit resolved, amigably(?)If it's on you good as gone kid, I'm sayin if it's meI'll undress a nigga, to a lesser figgaGotta press a trigga (BLAOW!!) ain't messin witchaCall shots and end the game earlyAt the end of the day, playa you blame-worthyThe method I use to freak it, I use it frequentto "Scare" you "Straight" like first offenders and juvenile dilinquentsWhen I, talk that talk, I walk that walk amigoIt's confidence, you probably think it's a hell of an egoCats is askin, whose feet are you walkin in?The multi-millionaires with mass media marketinDisplayed in a major way, my pager say, I'm bout to get paid todayNow make way[Chorus] - 2X[short singing][Chorus]