This is the last trip, this is the trip CXT KRS-One, down, Crazy Town
I'm a bad ass two triple O A age hip-hop superhero
I wanna block with glocks and knuckles A pocket full of weed and a belt buckle Space age rage to rattle cage Runnin' amok as we fuck up the
Taking hip-hop to a whole new bass over twisted metal Shifty, the rebel, A mac with a pull act a fool
Destroying MC's my vocal algebra We got new for you For you to your ass and move it too Hit to lose it to, it's that crew
Takin' you on a ride to the other side, it Bar on freaks programmed for freak mode Black holes of lost let the story be told Rock a B-boys stance, 'cause it's 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 space age hip-hop
If you ever 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 into the jam The will be kickin' All the Wic Wacs and in the house Jealous, it get so
Now CXT are cool guys Still gettin' paid no ties At least no jack and I hack it When you gonna ask the question
I never 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 the sound Yeah, 'round the sound It don't get better, 'round the sound Come on, gather the sound
Put you mind over matter 'round the sound Yeah, gather the sound It don't get better, gather the sound Come on, we 'round the sound
I'm a bad ass two triple O A age hip-hop superhero
I roll at speed through space and time With a box of beats and a book of rhymes Cosmo kinetic, I don't get it These fools want to rock but rhymes are pathetic
The Epic, digital The mega sound consists of a hard bits Written under ground, Crazy Town so hard You'll go berserk the sound that travels around the universe
Ill thoughts disperse we're the and last High class, white trash a classic hover craft In strange days the ways Because the norm but far from the norm we perform, check it
B-boys make some noise, get Respect it, you expect the unexpected 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 space age superhero I'm a bad ass B-boy two O A age hip-hop superhero
Dope thoughts come when I a kick Drum a beat transforms the level of the street And the lyrics boulevard yo, I'm the baddest Beach punks they insist I'm the raddest Thing to hit since L.S.D.
Hallucinate while I I Satan to the table I rock, there is not a label for it Critics it homicidal as it gets
Your wrist slit I make suicidal imprints On brain, I induce pain, so I'm insane Hell bent you like acid rain Extraordinarily, I specialize
In rockin' rappin' and mackin' Two triple O, I 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 over matter, gather 'round the sound Yeah, 'gather the sound It don't get better gather the sound Come on, gather the sound
Put you mind over matter, 'round the sound Yeah, 'round the sound It don't get gather 'round the sound Come on, gather 'round the
CXT, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all This is the last trip, this is the last Work, work,
C'mon, it hard work