文本歌词

In the begining it was whbi
Just let it flowdo what you know
To get you in tha mooooood
Dj scratching
Just let it flowdo what you know
To get you in tha mooooood dj scratching
Check it now back up on the set
Krs is on the mic' kid
I rock the black and white kid
Smash that a*s and you fly kid
No need to hype it but krs-one's
The one who pipe's it
These lyrical freestyles meanwhile
You're gettin excited quickery inginiery
Over my delivery I'm glittery
I'm rhyming against biggetry while
You're giving me ignorance incompetence
Inexperience I'm not hearing it
I battle with expedience and obedience
You macking the ingredients
Hiphop you're not being it you're trying it
My whole style right now you're I and it
I'll take ya dark demo and put the sky in it
You say you're d**e but like an elvis
Presly cd I ain buying it
Beat stops and krs-one speaks with
Gsimone adding additional vocals
Tell me the relevance of
Money without intelligence
There is none experience wisdom mc's
I flick dem
Lyric lick them trick them kick them
Haa ha-ha stick them
Live audience laughs and sound
Fadeskrs continues rapping
Yeah yo now ev'ry time I kick this
Style that get you open
I remind I rhymes yeah I know you opened
For sum'thing more gifted uplifted
Topical rocking you if it's possible
Let me give it to you logical
Give it up is what you got
To do like a bad habit
To battle krs you need
Battle skills and magic
See this talus mineral around my neck
Can try to grab it
But remember I don't write
Rhymes I write classics
You can get your a*s kicked
Get back up in ya strolla
Krs-one is seven d**e albums older
The holder of a boulder
You want a fresh style
Let me show ya
We will be here forever I told ya
Just let it flowdo what you know
To get you in tha mooooood
Watch me now wa-watch me now
Wa-watch me now glock me now
You be looking sloppy now
Drop me how
Rock me how
You can't even stop me now
Watcha really thinking bout when you
Wanna think it out
When I'm bout to bring it out the
Terror that I sing a bout
If you do the crime then you
Must do the time and
If you kick a rhyme and it's
Wack that's your behind and
Don't be blinded looking this way
'Cause you'll be fine dead
My career going up-hill while yours declining
I'm the bomb on foot k-1 land mind
Bumping to this you will shatter same time
These rappers be blind they simply forget
That I'm the god of rap and
My pride study the rhyme
Yeaaah if you're feelin what we're feeelinnng
Let it floww
Yeaaahh
Krs-one keeps it toasty ha ha
Whut
Bigging up the supreme team
All college radio dj's
All underground mixtape dj's
Rock on yea yea mad shoutout from new
York city to the world
Word up to the world kid
Yea yea yea
To the world