[Hook: Guru + "Da Mystery of Chessboxin'" samples]
Bout to send you to your maker, ya move faker
You ain't wise in our eyes, you don't wanna lose favor
Ya not a due-payer, it don't matter if you major
You bout to meet your true savior
{*scratched samples*}
"We emcees.. approach with.. slang that's dead" - U-God
"There's no survivin'.. there's no survivin'" - Inspectah Deck

[Verse 1]
We hit then we slidin' off, we in the wind ridin' off
Poppin' off, you wack cats will be droppin' off
Like flies, so recognize
This priceless, niceness, preciseness
No likeness, no ice, just the right shit
Yeah the rawness, and still gleam in ya grill like we're flawless
It's pimpish, like I just knocked a white bitch
I ain't send shit to you, 'cause youse a trife snitch
Too high-pitched, you're like a chick, you're cowardly
Forced to take this ass-whoopin' hourly
And minute by minute, shit, we gon' make you quit it
Force you into early retirement, when the iron spit
Cover your eyes, it's too late to escape to cover your lies
Guess what? You're in a lot of trouble you guys
What's going on here, is worse than your worst fear
'Bout to send you to a doctor, nurse, or a hearse here
[Hook: Guru + "Da Mystery of Chessboxin'" samples]
Bout to send you to your maker, ya move faker
You ain't wise in our eyes, you don't wanna lose favor
Ya not a due-payer, it don't matter if you major
You bout to meet your true savior
{*scratched samples*}
"We emcees.. approach with.. slang that's dead" - U-God
"There's no survivin'.. there's no survivin'" - Inspectah Deck

[Verse 2]
Now get this, bet this, I'm after the lootchie
It don't make you a G, just 'cause you wear ya pants loosely
You're straight goofy, word to my old coofy ("yeah...")
Couldn't do me nuthin' son, I know the movie
And you can run til' ya heart beats through ya chest
You wanna tussle, then do ya best
But I don't like to mess up my clothes or get my hands dirty (yeah...")
I'ma give the job to my man, you know he stands worthy
Like James with the Jesse in the front
But don't let him sip the Henny, don't let him hit the blunt
Whatchu want? Someplace where you can seek refuge? ("yeah...")
Against my team, I run with some of the best dudes
That's done it, did it, plus n***as got kids and shit
Put you under pressure, make you forfeit
What's goin' on here, is worse than your worst fear ("yeah...")
Bout to send you to a doctor, nurse, or a hearse here
[Hook: Guru + "Da Mystery of Chessboxin'" samples] - 2X
Bout to send you to your maker, ya move faker
You ain't wise in our eyes, you don't wanna lose favor
Ya not a due-payer, it don't matter if you major
You bout to meet your true savior
{*scratched samples*}
"We emcees.. approach with.. slang that's dead" - U-God
"There's no survivin'.. there's no survivin'" - Inspectah Deck

{*"There's no survivin'" scratched in the background while Guru does the outro*}

[Outro]
Dat's right, ain't no survivors against Da Click
We too naturally born with it, youknowhatI'msayin'?
We belong with it, you don't have it
So you don't wanna act like a savage
Uh-huh, DJ Utaka, Baldhead Slick
My man DJ Tashee from the Beatknuckles
That's right, nuh'in' to play with
Fuck around and meet your maker...

{*scratching till fade*}