How You Gonna Be a Killa Guru (Ft. Smitty)

"How You Gonna Be a Killa" by Guru (Ft. Smitty) is a hip-hop track from 2005 that explores themes of authenticity, violence, and the consequences of a gangster lifestyle. The lyrics challenge the notion of being a killer while questioning one's integrity. Its gritty beats and smooth flow reflect the genre's roots, emphasizing storytelling and social commentary. The song resonates with listeners for its raw honesty and critique of street life. #HipHop

[singing in background]

[talking]
B-Slick... Guru...

[Chorus: Smitty] - 2X
How you gon' be a killa with no shells in them tecs
You sellin dreams when you sell a cassette, and miss
Beef like delicatess', I'm Elliot Ness, it's a mess
When I tele-connect, it hits

[Verse 1: Guru]
Nigga, yo your pussy 'round my format bitch is mad masculine
I have to win, down in the basement with my clownies, I'm blastin it
Thoughts travel past you and
I cock back, release the speech and travel faster than
A bullet in flight, I ignite the fight
What's the purpose of the black against black or black against white
But whatever color you are, we off you quick fast punk
If you ain't actin right - so pay homage while we make the farmage
I mean far-mage - hungry like there's no food in my sto-mach
I've done it son, did it son, spit it son, I'm wit it son
Admit it son, lemme find out you kinda timid son
I didn't run, like I told you in "DWYCK"
I'm holdin my shit, other hand holdin my dick
Protectin the fort with all sorts of gats
And all sorts of hot pipes and banana clips, I stand equipped

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