Now You're Mine - GangStarr

Guru: 
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 better 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 
(DJ Premier scratching) 
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 guard 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 oughtta practice up and get your game with mine 
I been waiting to guard you, and now you're mine 
(DJ Premier scratching) 
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 
Your 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