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[some Jamaican gwal]
No matta wat we fyace
We mus face de moment of trut baybe
Chorus: Guru
They say it's lonely at the top, in whatever you
do
You always gotta watch motherfuckers around you
Nobody's invincible, no plan is foolproof
We all must meet our moment of truth
Verse One: Guru
The same sheisty cats that you hang with, and do
your thang with
could set you up and wet you up, nigga peep the
language
It's universal, you play with fire it may hurt
you
or burn you, lessons are blessings you should
learn through
Let's face facts, although MC's lace tracks
it doesn't mean behind the scenes there ain't no
dirt to trace back
That goes for all of us, there ain't nobody to
trust
It's like sabotage, it's got me ready to bust
But I can't jeapordize, what I have done up to
this point
So I'ma get more guys, to help me run the whole
joint
Cultivate, multiply, motivate, or else we'll die
You know I be the masterof the who what where and
why
See when you're shinin, some chumps'll wanna dull
ya
Always selfish jealous punks, will wanna pull ya
down, just like some shellfish in a bucket
cause they love it, to see your ass squirm like a
worm
But just as you'll receive what is comin to you
Everybody else is gonna get theirs too
I ain't no saint, therefore I cannot dispute
That everyone must meet their moment of truth
Chorus: Guru
Actions have reactions, don't be quick to judge
You may not know the harships people don't speak
of
It's best to step back, and observe with couth
For we all must meet our moment of truth
Verse Two: Guru
Sometimes you gotta dig deep, when problems come
near
Don't fear things get severe for everybody
everywhere
Why do bad things happen, to good people?
Seems that life is just a constant war between
good and evil
The situation that I'm facin, is mad amazin
to think such problems can arise from minor
confrontations
Now I'm contemplatin in my bedroom pacin
Dark clouds over my head, my heart's racin
Suicide? Nah, I'm not a foolish guy
Don't even feel like drinking, or even gettin
high
Cause all that's gonna do really, is accelerate
the anxieties that I wish I could alleviate
But wait, I've been through a whole lot of other
shit, before
So I oughta be able, to withstand some more
But I'm sweatin though, my eyes are turnin red
and yo
I'm ready to lose my mind but instead I use my
mind
I put down the knife, and take the bullets out my
nine
My only crime, was that I'm too damn kind
And now some skanless motherfuckers wanna take
what's mine
But they can't take the respect, that I've earned
in my lifetime
And you know they'll never stop the furious force
of my rhymes
So like they say, every dog has it's day
And like they say, God works in a mysterious way
So I pray, remembering the days of my youth
As I prepare to meet my moment of truth
(You should know the truth
And the truth shall set you free --> from
_Who's Gonna Take the Weight?_)
Verse Three: Guru
Yo I got one lyric pointed at your head for start
Another one, is pointed at your weak ass heart
Now if I pull the trigger, on these fully loaded
lines
You're gonna wish I woulda pulled a black nine, I
mack dimes
Crack the spines of the fake gangsters
Yeah the bitin triflin niggaz, and the studio
pranksters
Yo lookin at the situation plainly: will you
remain G?
Or will you be looked upon strangely?
I reign as the articulator, with the greater data
Revolvin on the TASCAM much doper than my last
jam
While others struggle to juggle, tricky metaphots
I explore more, to expose the core
A lot of MC's, act stupid to me
And we have yet to see, if they can match our
longevity
But anyway it's just another day
Another fake jack I slay with my spectac' rap
display
Styles, smooth but rugged -- you can't push or
shove it
You dig it and you dug it cause like money you
love it
The king of monotone, with my own throne
Righteously violent prone my words bring winds
like cyclones
Stormin your hideout, blockin out your sunlight
Your image and your business, were truly not done
right
Throw up your he-Allah-I now, divine saviors
You got no hand skills there's no security to
save ya
No pager, no celly, no drop top Benz-y
I came to bring your phone hip-hop, to an ending
My art of war will leave you sore from the abuse
Cause you must meet your moment of truth
First Chorus
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