Don Status Guru (Ft. Styles P)

[Intro: Guru]
Guru, Styles P
Solar on the triddack
Get ready niggas
You know what time it is

[Chorus: Styles P]
You ain't really ready for war nigga
Blow your head off when it come through the door nigga
That's the shit that happen when you fuck with a raw nigga
Ghost and the Guru, get ready for more nigga

[Verse 1: Guru]
From the night life, to the daily hustle
Seems everything's a gamble like the daily double
While I spit on tracks, in mathematical codes
Recognize I've done it all, even had a few lows
Had many highs too, hurt many lives too
If you've got heart like me, there ain't many like you
I'm that neighborhood hero, that brother who cares
Since the hood's under attack I'm that brother who's there
Gully modern day prophet misunderstood like Jesus
With a sword like Muhammad, equipped with telekenesis
More patience than Job, liberatin the globe
With the tangible truth that you've been waitin to hold
I've been set up, blazed at, and scarred up
Had long talks with myself, slept on benches, barred up
That's far enough, can't let it go no more
Don status, no weakness to show no more