Gang Starr | Lyrics | Now You're Mine

Yo Duke, you're dead wrong, you'll never have the skills like mine
I write the ill type rhymes now I'm reaching my prime
360 dunk in your face
You can't compete, you're just a basketcase
Let's separate the men from the boys
And put your money where your mouth is, no time for toys
Your game is weak get it so don't sleep
'Cuz I'll be checking and wrecking ya
When I start to creep through the backdoor
I know I caught you out there, you got no clout here and I doubt there
Is anyway that you can stop the beatdown
You oughta play the background and sit back down

Chumps like you, I gotta keep 'em in line
So prepare to suffer boy, 'cuz now you're mine

I'll fake you left and go right straight down the lane
Here's one in your eye, you feel pain, you strain
To put together some strategy
But you're raggedy, and I'll be glad to see
The frown on your grill when I drill and thrill
Set out my offense, commence to kill
I'll be leading from beginning to end
And after I found ya, you're gonna wanna make friends
And make amends for the silly trash you were talking
Take a walk and your shots I'm swatting
With ease, and the ladies are swooning
Clocking my swiftness, why you drooling?

You oughta practice up and get your game with mine
I been waiting to guard you, and now you're mine

Hurry up, sucker, go ahead and pick your squad
Try to play hard, but I'ma rob
You of your crazy notions to defeat me
You're weak see, I rock all courts
And even get down to give you a rematch
After I wax and tax that butt
When I slam the alley-oop
You can rally troops but I play the awesome defense
I'll pick your pocket and send you to the bench
With tears in your eyes as you realize
The prize is for me, yes, all the money
Son, my flow is too nice my handle's precise

I'll fake you right and go left
Because my game's so def, and now you're mine