This is the trip, this is the last trip CXT KRS-One, boogie down, Town
I'm a bad ass B-boy two O A space age superhero
I block with glocks and brass knuckles A pocket full of weed and a B-boy belt age rage to rattle your cage Runnin' amok as we up the stage
Taking hip-hop to a whole new 8-0-8 bass over twisted Shifty, the rebel, A mac with a act a fool 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 that crew
Takin' you on a to the other side, check it Bar codes on freaks programmed for freak Black holes of lost souls let the 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 ever want to know what it is Compared to what time it When you KRS in the house run and get our ticket
'Cause when you into the jam The will be kickin' All the Wic and DJ's in the house Jealous, it get so
Now CXT are some cool Still gettin' paid no ties At least no and I can't hack it When you gonna ask the why?
I never workin' at Mickey D's All my I got B's and C's Down with the called BDP Shifty, E.P.I.C now you be
I'm a bad ass B-boy two O A space age hip-hop
Put you mind matter gather 'round the sound Yeah, 'round the sound It don't get better, 'round the sound Come on, gather 'round the
Put you over matter gather '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 B-boy two O A space age superhero
I at light speed through space and time With a boom box of beats and a book of kinetic, I just don't get it These want to rock but their rhymes are pathetic
The Epic, digital The mega sound consists of a hard drive Written under ground, Crazy Town so hard go berserk with the sound that travels around the universe
Ill thoughts disperse we're the first and High class, trash rollin' a classic hover craft In strange the wickedest ways Because the but it's far from the norm When we perform, it
B-boys make noise, get connected Respect it, you expect the unexpected B-girl reping at the of the show I'm a bad ass B-boy two O
I'm a bad ass B-boy two triple O A space age superhero I'm a bad ass two triple O A space age hip-hop
Dope thoughts come when I hear a Drum a bass beat transforms the level of the And the lyrics boulevard yo, I'm the baddest Beach front they insist I'm the raddest Thing to hit ever L.S.D.
while I dominate I Satan to the table When I rock, is not a label for it Critics adore it as it gets
Your wrist when I make suicidal imprints On your brain, I induce pain, so I'm bent burnt you like acid rain Extraordinarily, I specialize
In rockin' rappin' and mackin' Two triple O, I came to get with my clique Crazy Town we came to get 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 get better gather 'round the sound Come on, gather the sound
Put you mind over matter, gather the sound Yeah, 'gather 'round the It don't get better gather 'round the Come on, 'round the sound
CXT, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all This is the last trip, this is the trip Work, work,
C'mon, it hard work