[Intro: Guru]
Yeah, bout to talk about some serious shit
Deadly habits, you know everybody's got 'em
Just that some niggas try to front, try to cover shit up
But fuck that, I be wylin sometimes - you know why?
Cause suckers be thinkin that shit is sweet
Niggas be thinkin that rap niggas ain't real, haha
Yeah well that's aight, that's aight
Let 'em think what they want
[Verse 1: Guru]
Yo I'm steady at it, them deadly habits
I pray for the best outcome son, but my dome's already shattered
By the shit that's occurred
Driving home tipsy from the club, puffin herb, vision blurred
Thinking 'bout them niggas who caught the drop
Who I got to stop, who he caught, and who still gotta get popped
Stash box, feelin like Fish in "King of New York"
Wifey do her thing for the god, she don't be bringing me pork
'Cause there's enough deadly shit a brother be facing
Up in V.I.P., niggas drinks they be lacing
Got a nigga sweatin pacing, not ready to fall the fuck up
But ready to pull out, and back 'em all the fuck out
And my guardian angel, is always there to protect
And my supreme nature, keeps all them savages in check
How the hell did everything get so twisted
They say be careful what you pray for, so I guess now it's this shit
Yeah, bout to talk about some serious shit
Deadly habits, you know everybody's got 'em
Just that some niggas try to front, try to cover shit up
But fuck that, I be wylin sometimes - you know why?
Cause suckers be thinkin that shit is sweet
Niggas be thinkin that rap niggas ain't real, haha
Yeah well that's aight, that's aight
Let 'em think what they want
[Verse 1: Guru]
Yo I'm steady at it, them deadly habits
I pray for the best outcome son, but my dome's already shattered
By the shit that's occurred
Driving home tipsy from the club, puffin herb, vision blurred
Thinking 'bout them niggas who caught the drop
Who I got to stop, who he caught, and who still gotta get popped
Stash box, feelin like Fish in "King of New York"
Wifey do her thing for the god, she don't be bringing me pork
'Cause there's enough deadly shit a brother be facing
Up in V.I.P., niggas drinks they be lacing
Got a nigga sweatin pacing, not ready to fall the fuck up
But ready to pull out, and back 'em all the fuck out
And my guardian angel, is always there to protect
And my supreme nature, keeps all them savages in check
How the hell did everything get so twisted
They say be careful what you pray for, so I guess now it's this shit
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