Conflict

[Intro] I'm sure glad you guys could make it tonight [Verse One: Guru] Possibly, nigga, you might try stoppin' me But obviously, boy, you ain't thinkin' properly My philosophy is to keep the shit poppin', B Showin' you stupid fuckers, how true hip hop should be It's costed me sleepless nights, keepin' shit tight Peepin' the madness, saddens me deeply, aight? Gentrification, a new prison administration Of a black man's struggle, I'm the livin' interpretation This is my emancipation, word to Zulu Nation Still got chicks waitin' all sick and impatient Now-a-days they all got game, all want fame They all complain so all I want is some brain And to you industry sucker, your girl she had some bomb shit I stuck her, you don't like it so I guess we got conflict [Guy talking] And let me tell you one thing "Y'all want problems, pursuit it, let's do it" [Verse Two: Masta Ace] You can catch me Shootin' dice in a dark alley rockin' Clarks and Ballies Lot of niggas askin' me, how did I spark Cali? Cats on my block, they stay wildin' They stay gettin' thrown on the Island and cellular phone dialin' Niggas walkin' round with gold teeth and old beef It's no wonder why niggas lives is so brief Lot of cats tryin' extortion, lie in a coffin Got they moms thinkin' 'bout 'em cryin' and coughin' It's conflict [Chorus: Masta Ace] Conflict Look, the drama is on, word born, if you look at me wrong We got conflict If you walkin' the streets or if in you in the club talkin' to freaks We got conflict I got a hit list and your name is on it "But you don't want it" Conflict "You ain't got no shit for me" [Verse Three: Guru] It's conflict, souls at war, forces at war Countries at war, that's why that nigga's dumpin' the four Pumpin' the raw, chumpin' the law. Uh huh A ghetto superstar with fly cars, now he's slumped by the door Life gone and now we lost another icon Should he have squashed the beef and let the bygones be bygones? Can't be weak in these streets, gotta stay on some strong shit A lot of niggas wanna rep, that's why there's conflict [Verse Four: Masta Ace] When I splash on these tracks like belly flops it barely stops I knocks niggas out of the box like skelly tops Niggas know, spittin' this fire is the status quo The baddest flow, I do it for free but I'm glad it's doe My flows melt the wax like candles, can you handle? When I shoot you in your foot, turn your Timberlands into sandals And that's word to Bald Head Slick and my nigga Strick You sick if you thinkin' you wantin' this conflict nigga [Chorus: Masta Ace] Conflict Look, the drama is on, word born, if you look at me wrong We got conflict If you walkin' the streets or if in you in the club talkin' to freaks We got conflict I got a hit list and your name is on it "But you don't want it" Conflict "You ain't got no shit for me" [Outro] [Guru talking] Every single day and night around the world there's conflict. Word up Just gotta rise about it. Hehe, yeah. YouknowhatImsayin'? Only the strong what? (Survive nigga. Survive) It's the Illkid AKA Bald Head Slick (what?) AKA The 7-21-18-21 (What?) You know the rest. Up in here with no other than the Masta A-C-E I-N-C We got Joey T in the house DJ Jay-Ef aight. (Whoa) Straight like did-at Conflict (Conflict) conflict (Conflict what? Conflict, conflict, conflict.) "They never fuck with us again."