This is the last trip, this is the last CXT KRS-One, boogie down, Town
I'm a bad ass two triple O A space age superhero
I wanna block with glocks and knuckles A pocket full of and a B-boy belt buckle Space age rage to rattle cage Runnin' amok as we fuck up the
Taking hip-hop to a new level 8-0-8 bass twisted metal Shifty, the rebel, A mac a pull act a fool Excalibur
Destroying MC's with my algebra We got new for you For you to take your ass and it too Hit to it to, it's that crazy crew
you on a ride to the other side, check it Bar codes on freaks programmed for freak Black holes of souls let the story be told Rock a B-boys stance, 'cause time to explode
I'm a bad ass B-boy two O A space age superhero 'Cause I'm a bad ass B-boy two O A space age superhero
If you want to know what time it is Compared to time it isn't When you hear KRS in the run and get our ticket
'Cause when you come the jam The party be kickin' All the Wic and DJ's in the house Jealous, it get so
Now CXT are cool guys gettin' paid without no ties At least no and I can't hack it you gonna ask the question why?
I never liked 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 B-boy two O A space age superhero
Put you mind over matter gather 'round the Yeah, gather the sound It get better, gather 'round the sound Come on, gather the sound
Put you mind over matter gather the sound Yeah, gather the sound It get better, gather 'round the sound Come on, we gather 'round the
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 to rock but their rhymes are pathetic
The Epic, digital The mega consists of a hard drive bits under ground, Crazy Town rock so hard You'll go berserk with the sound that around the universe
Ill thoughts disperse we're the and last class, white trash rollin' a classic hover craft In strange the wickedest ways the norm but it's far from the norm When we perform, it
B-boys make some noise, get Respect it, you should expect the B-girl reping at the front of the I'm a bad ass two triple O
'Cause I'm a bad ass two triple O A age hip-hop superhero I'm a bad ass two triple O A space age hip-hop
Dope thoughts come when I a kick Drum a bass beat transforms the level of the And the lyrics boulevard status yo, I'm the Beach front punks insist I'm the raddest Thing to hit ever L.S.D.
while I dominate I bring to the table When I rock, there is not a for it Critics it homicidal as it gets
Your wrist when I make suicidal imprints On brain, I induce pain, so I'm insane Hell burnt you like acid rain Extraordinarily, I specialize
In body rockin' and mackin' Two triple O, I to get down with my clique Town we came to get down Yes, yes y'all we came to get
I'm a bad ass two triple O A space age superhero
Put you mind matter, gather 'round the sound Yeah, 'gather the sound It don't get better gather the sound Come on, gather 'round the
Put you mind matter, gather 'round the sound Yeah, 'gather 'round the It don't get better gather 'round the on, gather 'round the sound
CXT, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Kill 'em all, 'em all, kill 'em all This is the trip, this is the last trip Work, work,
C'mon, it hard work