This is the last trip, this is the trip CXT KRS-One, boogie down, Town
I'm a bad ass two triple O A age hip-hop superhero
I block with glocks and brass knuckles A pocket full of weed and a B-boy belt Space age to rattle your cage Runnin' amok as we fuck up the
Taking to a whole new level 8-0-8 bass over metal Shifty, the rebel, A mac with a pull act a Excalibur
Destroying with my vocal algebra We got new for you For you to take your ass and it too Hit to lose it to, it's crazy crew
Takin' you on a ride to the side, check it Bar codes on freaks programmed for mode Black holes of souls let the story be told Rock a B-boys stance, it's time to explode
I'm a bad ass B-boy two O A space age hip-hop 'Cause I'm a bad ass two triple O A space age superhero
If you want to know what time it is Compared to what it isn't When you hear KRS in the run and get our ticket
'Cause when you into the jam The party be kickin' All the Wic and DJ's in the house Jealous, it get so
Now CXT are cool guys Still gettin' paid without no At no jack and I can't hack it When you gonna ask the question
I liked workin' at Mickey D's All my I got B's and C's Down the crew called BDP Shifty, E.P.I.C now you be
I'm a bad ass two triple O A space age superhero
Put you mind over matter gather 'round the Yeah, 'round the sound It don't get better, 'round the sound Come on, 'round the sound
Put you mind matter gather 'round the sound Yeah, 'round the sound It don't get better, 'round the sound Come on, we gather 'round the
I'm a bad ass two triple O A space age superhero
I roll at light through space and time With a boom box of and a book of rhymes Cosmo kinetic, I don't get it These fools want to rock but their rhymes are
The Epic, bliss The mega consists of a hard drive bits Written under ground, Town rock so hard You'll go berserk with the sound that travels the universe
Ill thoughts disperse we're the and last High class, trash rollin' a classic hover craft In strange the wickedest ways Because the norm but it's far the norm we perform, check it
B-boys some noise, get connected Respect it, you should the unexpected reping at the front of the show I'm a bad ass B-boy two O
'Cause I'm a bad ass two triple O A space age hip-hop I'm a bad ass two triple O A space age hip-hop
Dope come when I hear a kick Drum a bass beat the level of the street And the lyrics boulevard yo, I'm the baddest Beach front they insist I'm the raddest Thing to hit ever L.S.D.
Hallucinate while I I bring to the table When I rock, there is not a for it Critics adore it as it gets
wrist slit when I make suicidal imprints On your brain, I pain, so I'm insane Hell bent you like acid rain Extraordinarily, I lyricize
In body rockin' and mackin' Two O, I came to get down with my clique Crazy we came to get down Yes, yes y'all we to get down
I'm a bad ass B-boy two O A space age superhero
Put you mind over matter, gather 'round the Yeah, 'gather 'round the It don't get better gather 'round the Come on, gather the sound
Put you mind over matter, gather 'round the Yeah, 'gather 'round the It don't get better gather the sound Come on, 'round the sound
CXT, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, 'em all is the last trip, this is the last trip Work, work,
C'mon, Make it work