You Know My Steez
Gangstarr Lyrics


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"The real, hip-hop"
"MCing, and DJing from your own mind, ya know?"
"I, I guess right now we should start the show"

Who's the suspicious character strapped with the sounds profound
Similar to rounds spit by Derringers
You're in the Terrordome like my man Chuck D said
It's time to dethrone you clones, and all you knuckleheads
Cause MC's have used up extended warranties
While real MC's and DJ's are a minority
But right about now, I use my authority
Cause I'm like the Wizard and you look lost like Dorothy
The horror be when I return for my real people
Words that split wigs hittin like some double Desert Eagles
Sportin caps pulled low, and baggy slacks
Subtractin all the rappers who lack, over Premier's tracks
Severe facts have brought this rap game to near collapse
So as I have in the past, I whup ass
Droppin lyrics that be hotter than sex and candlewax
And one-dimensional MC's can't handle that
While the world's revolvin, on it's axis
I come with mad love and plus the illest warlike tactics
The wilderness is filled with this; so many people
searching for false lift, I'm here with the skills you've missed
The rejected stone is now the cornerstone
Sort of like the master builder when I make my way home
You know my steez

"You know my steez"
"Let em know, do your thing y'all"
"Keep it live"
"To the beat y'all"

The beat is sinister, Primo makes you relax
I'm like the minister, when I be lacin the wax
I be bringin salvation through the way that I rap
And you know, and I know, I'm nice like that
Work through worldly problems, I got the healing power
When the mic's within my reach, I'm feelin more power
Stealing at least three minutes of every rap radio hour
It's often easier for one, to give advice
Than it is for a person to run one's own life
That's why I can't be caught up in all the hype
I keep my soul tight and let these lines takes flight
The apparatus gets blessed, and suckers get put to rest
No more of the unpure I got the cure for this mess
The wackness is spreadin like the plague
MC's lucked up and got paid but still can't make the fuckin grade
How many times are wannabe's gonna lie?
Yo they must wanna fry, they can't touch the knowledge I personify
I travel through the darkness carrying my torch
The illest soldier, when I'm holding down the fort
("You know my steez")
You know my steez

"Let em know, do your thing y'all"
"Keep it live"
"You know my steez"
"Let em know, do your thing y'all"
"Keep it live"
"You know my steez"
"The mic..."
"Let em know, do your thing y'all"
"Keep it live"
"You know my steez"
"The mic..."
"Let em know, do your thing y'all"
"Keep it live"
"You know my steez"
"The mic"

On the microphone you know that I'm one of the best yet
Some punks, ain't paid all of their debts yet
Tryin to be fly, ridin high on the jet-set
With juvenile rhymes makin fake-ass death threats
Big deal, like En Vogue, here's something you can feel
Styles more tangible, and image more real
For some time now, I've held the scrolls and manuscripts
When it's time to go all out you be like, "Damn he flipped"
Now I'm sick, fed up with the bullshit
Got the lyrical full clip, giving you a verbal asswhip
Don't trip it's the gifted prolific one
Known as Bald Head Slick why is the press all on my di-dick?
My style be wilder, than a kamikaze pilot
Don't try it, I'm about to start more than a friggin riot
Styles unsurpassable, and nuccas that's suckas, yo
Them motherfuckers are harrassable
For I be speaking from my parables and carry you beyond
The mic's either a magic wand
Or it gets tragic like the havoc of a nuclear bomb
Then I grab your palm, no pulse you're gone
And if you thought we'd lose our niche in this rap shit you way wrong
I stay up, I stay on, shine bright, like neon
Your song's, pathetic, synthetic, like Rayon




Fat beats, they play on, want dope rhymes, put me on
Word is bond you know my steez

Overall Meaning

The song "You Know My Steez" by Gang Starr is a classic hip-hop song that celebrates the essence of real hip-hop. The first line of the song, "The real, hip-hop," sets the tone for the song, emphasizing the importance of authenticity in the culture. The lyrics also touch on the need to dethrone clones and knuckleheads in the rap game, while real MCs and DJs are becoming a minority.


The second verse emphasizes the skills required to create authentic hip-hop music. The beat is produced by DJ Premier, who is known for his ability to create sinister beats. Guru, the rapper, is compared to a minister, and his lyrics are seen as a sort of salvation for the listener. He emphasizes the power of the microphone to carry his message, and he acknowledges that it is often easier to give advice than to run one's own life, but he remains humble and focused.


The song's chorus repeats the phrase "you know my steez," which means "you know my style." The phrase emphasizes the unique style of the artist and the importance of staying true to oneself. The song ends with a final verse that emphasizes the importance of strong rhymes, beats, and lyrics. It also reassures listeners that Gang Starr will always stay relevant in the rap game.


Overall, "You Know My Steez" is an anthem for true hip-hop fans who appreciate the importance of authenticity and skill in the culture.


Line by Line Meaning

The real, hip-hop
Authentic, true hip-hop culture


MCing, and DJing from your own mind, ya know?
Creating and performing music using your own creativity and originality


I, I guess right now we should start the show
Let's begin the performance


Who's the suspicious character strapped with the sounds profound
Who is the mysterious individual armed with profound music


Similar to rounds spit by Derringers
Like bullets fired from small handguns


You're in the Terrordome like my man Chuck D said
You are in a dangerous place, as spoken by Chuck D


It's time to dethrone you clones, and all you knuckleheads
It's time to overthrow the imitators and foolish individuals


Cause MC's have used up extended warranties
Many MC's have lost their skill and originality over time


While real MC's and DJ's are a minority
Authentic MC's and DJ's are a small and underrepresented group


But right about now, I use my authority
But now, I assert my power and influence


Cause I'm like the Wizard and you look lost like Dorothy
I possess great wisdom and you appear confused and lost


The horror be when I return for my real people
The frightening aspect is when I come back for my true fans


Words that split wigs hittin like some double Desert Eagles
My lyrics have a powerful impact, hitting like desert eagle bullets


Sportin caps pulled low, and baggy slacks
Wearing hats low and loose-fitting pants


Subtractin all the rappers who lack, over Premier's tracks
Removing all the MC's who lack skill over DJ Premier's beats


Severe facts have brought this rap game to near collapse
Harsh truths have nearly destroyed the rap industry


So as I have in the past, I whup ass
As I have done before, I defeat my opponents


Droppin lyrics that be hotter than sex and candlewax
Delivering lyrics that are intense and passionate


And one-dimensional MC's can't handle that
One-dimensional MC's cannot cope with that level of depth


While the world's revolvin, on it's axis
While the world is spinning on its axis


I come with mad love and plus the illest warlike tactics
I bring immense love and the fiercest strategies


The wilderness is filled with this; so many people
The hip-hop community is full of individuals searching for truth


searching for false lift, I'm here with the skills you've missed
Seeking a false sense of fulfillment, but I possess the skills they overlook


The rejected stone is now the cornerstone
Those who were once rejected now hold a central position


Sort of like the master builder when I make my way home
Similar to a skilled architect returning to his rightful place


You know my steez
You are aware of my style and approach


The beat is sinister, Primo makes you relax
The music is ominous, DJ Premier creates a soothing atmosphere


I'm like the minister, when I be lacin the wax
I am akin to a preacher when I provide lyrics over the beats


I be bringin salvation through the way that I rap
I bring deliverance and redemption through my style of rapping


And you know, and I know, I'm nice like that
You and I both know that I am exceptionally talented


Work through worldly problems, I got the healing power
I address and overcome worldly issues with my transformative abilities


When the mic's within my reach, I'm feelin more power
When I hold the microphone, I feel a surge of strength


Stealing at least three minutes of every rap radio hour
Capturing the audience's attention for a significant portion of airtime


It's often easier for one, to give advice
It is usually simpler for someone to give guidance


Than it is for a person to run one's own life
But it is more challenging for someone to manage their own life


That's why I can't be caught up in all the hype
That's why I cannot be influenced by the excessive excitement and popularity


I keep my soul tight and let these lines take flight
I preserve my integrity and let my lyrics soar


The apparatus gets blessed, and suckers get put to rest
The music equipment receives divine favor, while inferior artists are defeated


No more of the unpure I got the cure for this mess
No more of the impure, I possess the solution for this chaos


The wackness is spreadin like the plague
The inferiority is spreading rapidly


MC's lucked up and got paid but still can't make the fuckin grade
MC's have stumbled into success but still lack the necessary skills


How many times are wannabe's gonna lie?
How many more times will imposters deceive?


Yo they must wanna fry, they can't touch the knowledge I personify
They must be seeking trouble, as they cannot match the wisdom I embody


I travel through the darkness carrying my torch
I navigate through difficulties while holding onto my passion and purpose


The illest soldier, when I'm holding down the fort
The most skilled warrior, maintaining control of the situation


On the microphone you know that I'm one of the best yet
On the microphone, it's widely acknowledged that I am one of the greatest


Some punks, ain't paid all of their debts yet
Some individuals have not faced the consequences of their actions


Tryin to be fly, ridin high on the jet-set
Attempting to appear fashionable, living a luxurious lifestyle


With juvenile rhymes makin fake-ass death threats
Using immature lyrics to make false and insignificant threats


Big deal, like En Vogue, here's something you can feel
It's a significant matter, like En Vogue, here's something tangible for you to experience


Styles more tangible, and image more real
Styles that are more concrete, and an image that is authentic


For some time now, I've held the scrolls and manuscripts
For a long time, I have possessed the knowledge and writings


When it's time to go all out you be like, 'Damn he flipped'
When it's time to fully showcase my abilities, you are amazed by my skill


Now I'm sick, fed up with the bullshit
Now I am tired and disgusted with the nonsense


Got the lyrical full clip, giving you a verbal asswhip
I have an arsenal of powerful lyrics, delivering a harsh verbal beating


Don't trip it's the gifted prolific one
Don't worry, it's the exceptionally talented and productive individual


Known as Bald Head Slick why is the press all on my di-dick?
Called Bald Head Slick, why is the media so obsessed with me?


My style be wilder, than a kamikaze pilot
My style is more intense and daring than a kamikaze pilot


Don't try it, I'm about to start more than a friggin riot
Don't attempt to challenge me, as I am prepared to cause more than just a disturbance


Styles unsurpassable, and nuccas that's suckas, yo
Styles that cannot be surpassed, and individuals who are fools


Them motherfuckers are harrassable
Those idiots can be easily targeted and harassed


For I be speaking from my parables and carry you beyond
Because I express my wisdom through stories and take you to another level


The mic's either a magic wand
The microphone is like a mystical instrument


Or it gets tragic like the havoc of a nuclear bomb
Or it becomes disastrous, like the devastation caused by a nuclear bomb


Then I grab your palm, no pulse you're gone
Then I hold your hand, and you lose consciousness


And if you thought we'd lose our niche in this rap shit you way wrong
And if you believed we would lose our unique position in this rap industry, you are very mistaken


I stay up, I stay on, shine bright, like neon
I remain awake and engaged, shining brightly like a neon light


Your song's, pathetic, synthetic, like Rayon
Your songs are pathetic and artificial, like Rayon fabric


Fat beats, they play on, want dope rhymes, put me on
Great beats are constantly being played, if you want excellent lyrics, listen to me


Word is bond you know my steez
I speak the truth, you are aware of my style


Let em know, do your thing y'all
Inform them, carry out your individual creative pursuits, everyone


Keep it live
Keep the energy and excitement alive


The mic...
The microphone...


You know my steez
You are aware of my style and approach


To the beat y'all
To the rhythm, everyone


Let em know, do your thing y'all
Inform them, carry out your individual creative pursuits, everyone


Keep it live
Keep the energy and excitement alive


You know my steez
You are aware of my style and approach


The mic...
The microphone...


Let em know, do your thing y'all
Inform them, carry out your individual creative pursuits, everyone


Keep it live
Keep the energy and excitement alive


You know my steez
You are aware of my style and approach


The mic
The microphone




Lyrics ยฉ Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: CHRISTOPHER E MARTIN, KEITH ELAM

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Comments from YouTube:

@LaCheleWallace

You know, it's really a shame that Guru didn't and doesn't get the credit that he deserves. We live in a time where we give flowers to those that have passed, but for some odd reason, don't nobody wanna give Guru his flowers. It's all good though. I appreciate the work that he done put in. This is always gon be my jam.

@marselmusic

Preach. Guru is one of my favourites. If you listen to him without paying much attention, he sounds nice and has a simple flow, but if you dig his lyrics, he really has some dope lines . also he's as old as my dad, being born in '61. This kinda means he's older than most rappers, by atleast 10 years. you can really hear his experience, even in the way he speaks. Rest In Piece Keith.

@islandbee

There's she is again. I always see your comments in all these videos that I click on which has to be like over 100 by now.

I had the privilege of seeing Guru in Seattle at a small venue, and he was great. He came out so late though. He was Loungin'.

@takenyudadbro8219

He got them he's very respected

@Broken_Native96

Facts ๐Ÿ’ฏ

@daverobrson7779

I do think he gets alot of credit, mostly other mcs, real recognise real

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@duxasa

GURU is one of the best lyricist that ever walked the earth, always spitting wisdom. GANG STARR FOREVER.

@geraldjohnson3216

Yes yes yes

@roderickallen6575

True INDEED ๐Ÿ’ฏ

@uber_stuber

EASILY. he's always been my favorite

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