[nAgie]
Ooooh Ooooh Keep your
Yeah yeah my brother Guru and Angie Stone
And DJ Scratch oooh yeeah
[Chorus]
Keep your feet out my shoes
A nigga like you don't pay my dues
Keep my comb out your hair
Unless your bout ready to take it there
Keep my name out your mouth
Until you got something worth talking bout
Keep your hands to yourself
Cause I belong to someone else
[Guru]
Its the G-U-R-U once again settin' it off
Lettin it off my chest plus bettin it off
Record sales, awards,accolades Im gettin it all
Mad chips right above my grip
Im lettin them fall
Who said the G-O-D wasnt comin to do his thing
Who said the Industry wasnt gonna bow to this king
I paid you to stay true
So I made it through
If you handle your B-I fly guys you can make it too
Your potential is infinite
Be wise visualize, witnise it
Why waste your time focused on your mind
No limit shit
Angie understands me and Scratch got my back
So keep away from the fire
Burnin disire
Yo we got that
Chorus
[Guru]
Ive never been a stranger to struggle
Gotta maintain my hustle
Used to let the anger bubble
These streets can bring Mad, danger and trouble
And I can do bad all by myself
Do me a favor, dont be concerned about my wealth
If your one of my peeps your gonna know that
But if I aint feelin you player
My face is gonna show that
So keep your eyes off my pockets
Dont be surprised if I cop it
Cant outslick a can of oil
See Im flippin it here
Things are different this year
Aint got no time to listen to niggas
That be trippin this year
Cause and effect, I always get applause and respect
When I rhyme Universal Laws, truth and righteousness connect
[Angie]
See the knowledge that Im kickin' for you
There is nothing that an another can do
Try to stop me but I made it through
Recruting angels as a worry ?? ??
People need people to keep up with the change
In order to do what I do I can let you live with me inside my brains
Chorus
[Guru]
Ive been telling you that theres war out here
And Ive been telling you thats thers more out here
So stop living in your thoughts
Stop reconstructing your plots
Its more than luck its an art
No more duckin' from narcs
Haters stay at a distance
Haters keep away from my fam
Haters stay in my business
Haters still playin' this jam
Mad Wisdoms refect the light of this man
Some jealous rappers tried to pick a fight with this man
But dispite all this nosense
A false priest sense I bombed this
Peace at those I get along with
My real niggas I'm strong with
And never get me twisted with that wack shit
And all that foolishness you was kickin
I know you wanna take it back kid
Chours
[Angie]
Uh
Guru
Check it
DJ Scretch and Angie
Uh uuuh ooh yeah yeah ba ba ba boo
Writer(s): Angela Stone, George Spivey, Keith Elam
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