[after DJ Premier intro]
[Guru]
It`s that wise older brother
That mind-moldin brother
Still that nine-holdin brother, spittin like no other
I smother other rappers as they gasp for air
Came to give you exactly what you asked for here
I`m like a one man task force here
And once again, brains on bend as I go half with Premier
Here, I go you the mic, sike
This is my stage kid, you`ll feel my rage kid tonight
Who`s gangsta, who`s flossin, who`s thuggin, who`s boss man
I`m here to get respect from L.A. from Boston
My celly rings often cuz I got the goods
MC`s ride the wood, any beef I got the hoods
Now come come now, what the heck were you thinkin
Feel the dum dum`s now, leavin you numb while you leakin
I`m speakin, just to let you rap pro`s know
Ain`t no gimmicks, no phony image, cuz I`m a natural
[Chorus] 2x
The natural, the actual, the factual
The classical, the radical
You wanna act tough, we ain`t mad at you
It`s just that we are here to adjust your phony attitude
Gang Starr, we holdin it down just like a gat`ll do
[Guru]
So natural, chicks in VIP come downstairs
Rush me in pairs, shouldn`t have brought them around here
The rules say don`t check the pimp, check the hoe
Check the flow, I`m all up in the trap catchin the bankroll
My steel shank holds one in the chamber like Antonio
`Course I`m a stand-up guy, but you don`t know me though
I`m righteous, but I might just unvail my portfolio
The plot just thicken and you`ve been stricken like polio
Who`s so-and-so, I`m tired of the lackluster busters
It`s the black General Custard, the king conductor to dust ya
Touch ya, cuz you had nerve to try and conjure
A way to surpass the master, but now I bombed ya
Skiggy-hair man style like Lee Archer
Five foot eight, Guru the Great, still a tree sparker
I see farther than you average rap pro`s
Son here`s a rattle, you`ve never seen battle
I`m a natural
Chorus 2x
