This is the trip, this is the last trip CXT KRS-One, boogie down, Town
I'm a bad ass two triple O A space age hip-hop
I wanna block with glocks and brass A full of weed and a B-boy belt buckle Space age to rattle your cage amok as we fuck up the stage
Taking hip-hop to a whole new 8-0-8 bass over twisted Shifty, the rebel, A mac a pull act a fool Excalibur
MC's with my vocal algebra We got new for you For you to your ass and move it too Hit to lose it to, that crazy crew
Takin' you on a ride to the other side, it Bar codes on freaks programmed for freak Black holes of souls let the story be told Rock a stance, 'cause it's time to explode
I'm a bad ass two triple O A age hip-hop superhero I'm a bad ass B-boy two triple O A age hip-hop superhero
If you ever want to know time it is Compared to time it isn't When you hear KRS in the Just run and get our
'Cause when you come the jam The party will be All the Wic Wacs and DJ's in the Jealous, it get so
Now CXT are cool guys Still gettin' paid no ties At least no jack and I can't it you gonna ask the question why?
I never workin' at Mickey D's All my I got B's and C's Down with the crew BDP Shifty, E.P.I.C now you be
I'm a bad ass B-boy two O A age hip-hop superhero
Put you mind over gather 'round the sound Yeah, 'round the sound It don't get better, 'round the sound on, gather 'round the sound
Put you mind over matter gather 'round the Yeah, gather the sound It get better, gather 'round the sound Come on, we 'round the sound
I'm a bad ass two triple O A space age hip-hop
I roll at speed through space and time With a boom box of and a book of rhymes kinetic, I just don't get it These fools want to rock but their rhymes are
The Epic, bliss The mega sound of a hard drive bits Written under ground, Crazy rock so hard You'll go berserk with the that travels around the universe
Ill thoughts disperse the first and last High class, white rollin' a classic hover craft In days the wickedest ways the norm but it's far from the norm When we perform, it
B-boys some noise, get connected Respect it, you should the unexpected B-girl at the front of the show I'm a bad ass two triple O
'Cause I'm a bad ass B-boy two O A age hip-hop superhero I'm a bad ass two triple O A age hip-hop superhero
thoughts come when I hear a kick Drum a bass transforms the level of the street And the lyrics boulevard status yo, I'm the Beach front they insist I'm the raddest Thing to hit since L.S.D.
while I dominate I bring to the table I rock, there is not a label for it Critics it homicidal as it gets
Your wrist when I make suicidal imprints On your brain, I induce pain, so I'm Hell bent burnt you like rain Extraordinarily, I specialize
In body rockin' and mackin' Two triple O, I came to get down my clique Crazy Town we to get down Yes, yes y'all we to get down
I'm a bad ass two triple O A age hip-hop superhero
Put you mind over matter, gather 'round the Yeah, 'gather the sound It don't get better 'round the sound on, gather 'round the sound
Put you mind over matter, 'round the sound Yeah, 'gather the sound It don't get better gather 'round the Come on, 'round the sound
CXT, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Kill 'em all, 'em all, kill 'em all This is the last trip, is the last trip Work, work,
C'mon, Make it hard