Yes! chillin in the place now Harmony and heather b, ms. Dj jamal-ski, dj parker And of course we are gettin darker Because the is in effect So it out, man! And try not to bite the Poi!
So come in now the chorus of the day Because we don't
krs-one
It 7 dee jays to control a sound It takes one soundsystem playin loud It takes 7 dee jays to a sound But d-nice, you're make the party live
it, yo I to diss whores, I love to do tours Makin young ladies just drop their And when they em, I don't kick em, check it Like the fat boys said, i "brrrrrrrr, em!" From that point on, I say we're on for the But I it when the girl just call me d-nice And if she bold and try to ask for a fee I say, "please hoe, it's all me"
b] It's not the star spangled banner or the red white and But the underground sister from the edutainment So you do, is back up if you work for bush Cause all the presidential prison pushin Gotta get mushed, gimme back my land you You beat down my father and you raped my africa And now you laugh at her I feel pickin up a razor, and slashin ya Snatch up thatcher and unmaskin her To out she's a man without a manicure Go to president without askin her And bust shots for south africa And if margaret in, I start bashin her For every fighter start crashin her And then b will get nastier And pull out my two shot Cause yes, heather b classier Cause heather b, jamal-ski, and krs the Makes up the dope called, edutainer You'll the law of balance on the two turntables So look out for the fresh label
Biddi-by-by, by, by-by-by, jamal-ski, ki-ki-kiyah!
[jamal-ski] {best Jump up and be the mic and stick em Come me the man me work for the mic They call me top Me me badda mad hatta me callin it well and dead-ly Me nah got no millimeter, me not want ya uzi But I kill run a leggin on dancee Blam! blam! we out and yes you are the don You hold for the mic upon they me lyrical champion Me bigga me black, me know if me chat, ya know me and ya Me from genesis unto relevation Me and into england, nice it up in ja-pan Me have armitage, me have stylee Me whyla, grab the mic andna, to me, andna
Come in de dance with the nuff And krs-one, now comin in harmony
Now I'm comin to the dancehall, call Follow me me, sister harmony I perk, perk, perk, you up-a You don't no coffee, let me, fill your cup-a Perk, perk, perk, perk you You don't no coffee, let me, fill your cup I'm a, stimulator, Activator, Captivator, Perculator, you up It's harmony, the key That with the rhythm passionately I ain't ego I do it humbly Cause everybody's bound to the sound of bdp easy, for me you see I the one or the two, I'm the three And three (badda-ba-ba-by-by) the magic numberrr (badda-ba-ba-by-by)
Chorus:
It takes 7 dee jays to a sound It takes one soundsystem playin music It takes 7 dee jays to control a But krs, gonna make the party live
Well now blastmaster krs-one When we come in the dance, my lyrics not Pray to my cause yes me are the son you are the guide and my pro-tection Any sucker mc run come Kyan't the boogie down production man Move ya ras claat, bdp alone lyrics 'pon the microphone Every know we come in the dance We reality-ta-tee an' Reality, We nah deal with and negativity We come up in the dance in the stylee In the discipline krs-one is a flyer Come up in the dance with my man called edi On the con-sole we the man d-square Come up in the dance, and him must him hair-ah Come up in the dance, and me let off a At george bush, him d my nigga Krs-one, him the come The crew called bdp,
[ms. Comin and direct in full effect Ms. m-e-l-o-d-i-e on the mic Well I'm up in face like the wind from a blizzard Got my wrap around your throat, you're chokin on a gizzard If someone said, damn, who is it? It's ms. melodie, the real, so get it
[? ] pessimistic, a big conspiracy The way treat blacks, in white society It's erection rebellion, uprisin no shorts, because jah is guidin Government they try to and rule Dictate, regulate, and the fool That's why I search, explore, inspect, Drop knowledge, and kill dub plates
Kill dub plate-ah mi say dub plate-ah dub plate-ah mi say kill dub plate-ah Krs-one, boy, must come fi Comin up and doin the dance but not from Every posse know me in the dance not later Come in early, every captivator Krs-one, and enough herb Come up in the dance, and we debate-ah Krs-one, call me krs-one-ah Krs-one, me to nice up any ja-a-am Krs-one, them me krs-one-ah Krs-one, me to nice up any jam Me comin in the dance, with the crew called Down with the set is a Ms. melodie and my man p ah Come in jam and look at what a raw
[jamal-ski] {best Them name me permanent, permanent, permanent, Jump up upon me to run it again Me work pon the microphone you betta tell best friend Tell your mudda and you fadda And tell your sista and yuh A when they hold fi di mic they call me dj Me lyrical champion, they call me champion Lyrical champion, they call me champion, follow me now Lyrical champion, well call me lyrical champion, flash it Oil the mic and ah, me on the jam Jump the mala the mic in ah me hand an' a When me do that, the fi run of dem sell fi cocaine, some of dem sell ganjah But I'm the one msn jamal me the culture stylah And me pon the microphone, they call me entertainer Now, top celebrity, top celebrity, top rankin Top celebrity, top celebrity, hoo-hah, ha-hah! Top celebrity, top celebrity, top celebrity I'm the one dem from new york city-ah dey call me, bdp posse an' a Jamal now can rewind Rewind circulate, ever imitate When me pon the microphone, say me lyrics dem great Test me, and you'll, your fate Blam! blam! jamal now can yes you are the don an' a in now krs-one, an' a
Ma-ma, ma-ma, ma Ma-ma, ma-ma, ma Ma-ma-ma-ma, ma Me a melt down the Melt down the sound, come mi say down the sound-ah Krs-one, the of the verb and noun ah Jump in the and my skin is yes browner Kings, mash up, Queen, rip up, dancehall ah Every posse know we ah rule every sound Jump up in the and run every town ah Dj, nuff, Come up in the dance, em right down ah If you a prince we'll flood ya and you ah Krs-one ah, mash up sound ah Satan in the dance, we a mash right ah Down, to the Krs him the number one sound Sound sound sound, sound-sound sound sound Number one what in creation Play with yourself called masturbation it off, castration Jesus get the crucifixion Three days later, comin back, read revelation Close the book, pick up gun And fight in the african man, get liberation Wicked man get called the battle of armageddeon Through my is a translation recknoning to circulation Nuff education Dj kenny yes you are the don teach nuff wisdom
Chorus:
It takes 7 dee jays to control a It takes one soundsystem music loud It takes 7 dee jays to control a But larock, you're gonna make the party live It
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