Verse 1: [Guru]
  I say people people come on and check it out now
  You see the mic in my hand now watch me wreck it now
  what is a party if the crew ain't there?
  [what's your name?] call me Guru that's my man Premier
  now many attempts have been made to hold us back?
  slander the name and with-hold facts
  but I'm the type of brother with much more game
  I got a sure aim and if i find you're to blame
  you can bet you'll be exterminated, taken out, done
  it doesn't matter how many they'll go as easy as just one
  bust one round in the air for this here
  cuz this year suckers are going no where
  cuz my strret style and intelligence level
  makes me much more than just an angry rebel
  I'm Gifted Unlimited Rhymes Universal
  mc's that ain't equipped get flipped in my circle
  I'm aiming on raining on the bitch ass chumps
  cuz their rhymes don't flow and their beats don't pump
  and niggaz better know i paid my dues and shit
  I'm bout to blow the fuck up because I refuse to quit
  I'm out to get the props that are rightfullly mine
  yeah me and the crew think its about that time
  but on the DL you know that Gangstarr will conquer
  that's why you stare and point and others cling on to
  my nautica, asking for a hookup
  well sorry but my schedule is all booked up
  nobody put me on I made it up the hard way
  look out for my people but the suckers should parlay
  cuz it's business kid, this ain't no free for all
  you have to wait your turn, you must await your call
  so now, now it is my duty to
  eliminate and subtract all of the booty crews
  and suckers should vacate
  before I get irate
  and I'll kick your can
  from here to Japan
  with force you can't withstand
  cuz I'm the muthafuckin' man
  
  Break: [Guru]
  yo right now I got my man Lil' Dap from the Group home
  yo step up to the mic and tell them why you're the man
  
  Verse 2: [Lil' Dap]
  so much anger built inside
  so don't stop to say hi, muthafucka just die
  my shit holds a mouthful so i guess you know what's up
  why punks get killed at the end of the month
  styles and styles I flip
  Lil' Dap remains sick
  yes the Group Home is thick
  so all you punks hear this
  everytime you riff
  the more fame that we get
  muthafuckas act hard
  thinking that they are God
  niggaz just don't understand
  let me be my own man
  did everything on my own
  and everyplace wasn't home
  everywhere that I'd rest
  I had to dress with a vest
  I guess you get the routine but with a lot of stress
  frustration on my mind
  brothers doin' mad time
  rhymes are organized like crime
  as we're rippin' the lines
  brothers just don't know
  how shit got to go
  cuz I was told
  to never give my back to the street
  as I walk through the ghetto
  dead souls I greet
  see my man give him pound
  then I walk with a frown
  another minute
  another brother's gunned down
  shit is getting too close that's why the Group Home is thick
  so everytime you riff the more fame that we get
  my father always said don't watch the one across the street
  watch the one right next
  b'cuz he's easy to flex
  took heed to what he said
  yeah that deep ass nigga
  while brothers hang around
  tryin' to get down
  niggaz just don't understand
  I'm the mutha fuckin' man
  
  Break: [Guru]
  and also on the set from Dirty Rotten Scoundrels
  we got my man Jeru the Damaja
  yo tell them why you're the man
  
  Verse 3: [Jeru the Damaja]
  I'll tap your jaw
  you probably heard it before
  step to the bedlamite I'll prove my word is law
  drugstore with more
  dope rhyme vendor
  not partial to beef
  the chief ambassador
  niggaz get mad cuz they can't score
  like a wild west flick they wish to shoot up my door
  but I incite a riot
  don't even try it
  bust up chumps so crab kids keep quiet
  like I said before
  I tap jaws
  snatch whores
  kill suckers in wars
  vic a style you said was yours
  money grip wanna flip but you're fish
  house the mic like your hooker and did tricks on the bitch
  Dirty Rotten Scoundrel and my name is Jeru
  utilizing my tools in '92
  MC's step up in mobs to defeat us
  when we rock knots and got props like Norm Peterson
  lot's of friends, lot's of fun, lots of beers
  got the skills, kreeno so I always get cheers
  troop on like a trooper no tears for fears
  I'm a get mines cuz the crew'll get theirs
  cut you up like Edward Scissorhands
  you know the program I'm the mutha fuckin' man...