| Song | Take A Look (At Yourself) |
| Artist | Guru |
| Artist | Roy Ayers |
| Album | Jazzmatazz Volume 1 |
| 作词 : Guru | |
| Featuring Roy Ayers* * Featured Artists On This Album Were Jazz Musicians " | |
| a Lot Of People Don't Realize That.. | |
| The Reason Why I'M Talkin Is.. | |
| I'M Tired Of Most" | |
| (guru) And I'M Tired Of Suckers Always Complain About Your Situation Cause You Frontin .. | |
| "you Dig?" | |
| Chorus: Repeat 2x Take A Look At Yourself, | |
| Take A Look At Yourself Take One Big Look, | |
| Take A Look At Yourself .. "you Dig?" | |
| (guru) Came Up Short Man (that's Right) | |
| Yes Just One Time Too Many (too Many) | |
| Don't Try To Get Too Friendly | |
| (nah) I Shouldn't Give You Any (none) R-e-s-p-e-c-t, You Know Respect | |
| (yeah) You're Messed Up Son, Tryin To Play Mack Money | |
| (mack Money) You Went For Self, | |
| For The Fast Wealth, But You Know What's Funny? | |
| Now You're Fallin, Fallin, | |
| Cryin Out For Reasons | |
| (oww) Should I Sympathize, Or Let My Lyrics Give Lesions, And Cuts? | |
| Cause I Can Straighten You Up I Ain't On No Crusade (nope) | |
| It's Just That Your Game's Played (yup) | |
| But Are You Afraid, To Make Moves, And Get Really Paid? | |
| You Might Fade (goodbye) | |
| Cause Punk You Live For Today And Most Of Your Chances, Already Blew Away | |
| Chorus | |
| (guru) Listen (check It Son) Forget The Dissin, | |
| I'M Admittin I've Done Some Wrong, Also Wrote Some Dope Songs (word) | |
| My Man Roy, He Brought The Vibes Along Now I'M There, | |
| In Here Gettin Funky With The Track I Used To Drive A Cadillac, | |
| It Took Me There And Back (right) But Seriously Black, How You Livin? | |
| (how You Livin?) From What I Can See, Word To Mother You're Slippin If I Were You, | |
| I'd Stop This Fantasy World Stuff (quit It) | |
| Cause The Real World's Tough, | |
| You Ain't Equipped Enough Step Back, Analyze, | |
| And Use Your Own Eyes To See | |
| (take A Look) I Can't Be You, | |
| You Can't Be Me For Your Problems, | |
| Yo You Can't Blame No One Else | |
| Chorus | |
| (guru) I Ain't Runnin Away (never Kid) Yo Are You? | |
| I Been Through The Bs, I Got Scars A Few (many) | |
| But I Can't Dwell In The Hell That I'Ve Passed Through (nope) | |
| I'ma Blast Through (yup) And Do What I Gotta Do (have To) | |
| Amazing, Suckers Think This Rap Stuff Won't Phase Them I Wait Then, | |
| And Cross The Ceilings Til They Cave In (boom) Or Give In, | |
| Cause The Power Keeps Me Driven (that's Right) | |
| I'll De-stroy The Weak Noise With Much Poise And No Toys Or Tricks (nope) | |
| So Stay Off My Tip And Get A Grip On Your Own And Get A Life Of Your Own And Stop Waitin, | |
| For Things To Come To You That's For Chumps | |
| (that's Right) I Know What You Oughta Do Chorus | |
| (guru) Yeah I Wanna Give A Big Big Shout Out To The Dirty Rotten Scoundrels And The Group Home To My Man Premier Crazy Shoutout To All The Boroughs Of New York Knowhati'msayin? | |
| Cause My Man Roy Ayers Is In Full Effect * Roy Plays For A Bit * Chorus * Roy Closes Out The Song * |
| zuò cí : Guru | |
| Featuring Roy Ayers Featured Artists On This Album Were Jazz Musicians " | |
| a Lot Of People Don' t Realize That.. | |
| The Reason Why I' M Talkin Is.. | |
| I' M Tired Of Most" | |
| guru And I' M Tired Of Suckers Always Complain About Your Situation Cause You Frontin .. | |
| " you Dig?" | |
| Chorus: Repeat 2x Take A Look At Yourself, | |
| Take A Look At Yourself Take One Big Look, | |
| Take A Look At Yourself .. " you Dig?" | |
| guru Came Up Short Man that' s Right | |
| Yes Just One Time Too Many too Many | |
| Don' t Try To Get Too Friendly | |
| nah I Shouldn' t Give You Any none Respect, You Know Respect | |
| yeah You' re Messed Up Son, Tryin To Play Mack Money | |
| mack Money You Went For Self, | |
| For The Fast Wealth, But You Know What' s Funny? | |
| Now You' re Fallin, Fallin, | |
| Cryin Out For Reasons | |
| oww Should I Sympathize, Or Let My Lyrics Give Lesions, And Cuts? | |
| Cause I Can Straighten You Up I Ain' t On No Crusade nope | |
| It' s Just That Your Game' s Played yup | |
| But Are You Afraid, To Make Moves, And Get Really Paid? | |
| You Might Fade goodbye | |
| Cause Punk You Live For Today And Most Of Your Chances, Already Blew Away | |
| Chorus | |
| guru Listen check It Son Forget The Dissin, | |
| I' M Admittin I' ve Done Some Wrong, Also Wrote Some Dope Songs word | |
| My Man Roy, He Brought The Vibes Along Now I' M There, | |
| In Here Gettin Funky With The Track I Used To Drive A Cadillac, | |
| It Took Me There And Back right But Seriously Black, How You Livin? | |
| how You Livin? From What I Can See, Word To Mother You' re Slippin If I Were You, | |
| I' d Stop This Fantasy World Stuff quit It | |
| Cause The Real World' s Tough, | |
| You Ain' t Equipped Enough Step Back, Analyze, | |
| And Use Your Own Eyes To See | |
| take A Look I Can' t Be You, | |
| You Can' t Be Me For Your Problems, | |
| Yo You Can' t Blame No One Else | |
| Chorus | |
| guru I Ain' t Runnin Away never Kid Yo Are You? | |
| I Been Through The Bs, I Got Scars A Few many | |
| But I Can' t Dwell In The Hell That I' Ve Passed Through nope | |
| I' ma Blast Through yup And Do What I Gotta Do have To | |
| Amazing, Suckers Think This Rap Stuff Won' t Phase Them I Wait Then, | |
| And Cross The Ceilings Til They Cave In boom Or Give In, | |
| Cause The Power Keeps Me Driven that' s Right | |
| I' ll Destroy The Weak Noise With Much Poise And No Toys Or Tricks nope | |
| So Stay Off My Tip And Get A Grip On Your Own And Get A Life Of Your Own And Stop Waitin, | |
| For Things To Come To You That' s For Chumps | |
| that' s Right I Know What You Oughta Do Chorus | |
| guru Yeah I Wanna Give A Big Big Shout Out To The Dirty Rotten Scoundrels And The Group Home To My Man Premier Crazy Shoutout To All The Boroughs Of New York Knowhati' msayin? | |
| Cause My Man Roy Ayers Is In Full Effect Roy Plays For A Bit Chorus Roy Closes Out The Song |