This is the last trip, this is the last CXT KRS-One, boogie down, Town
I'm a bad ass two triple O A age hip-hop superhero
I wanna block with glocks and knuckles A full of weed and a B-boy belt buckle Space age rage to rattle your Runnin' amok as we up the stage
Taking hip-hop to a new level 8-0-8 bass over 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 ass and move it too Hit to it to, it's that crazy crew
Takin' you on a ride to the other side, it Bar codes on programmed for freak mode Black holes of lost souls let the story be Rock a B-boys stance, it's time to explode
I'm a bad ass two triple O A space age hip-hop 'Cause I'm a bad ass two triple O A age hip-hop superhero
If you ever to know what time it is Compared to what time it When you KRS in the house run and get our ticket
'Cause you come into the jam The will be kickin' All the Wic Wacs and in the house Jealous, it get so
Now CXT are some cool Still gettin' paid without no At no jack and I can't hack it When you ask the question 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 two triple O A age hip-hop superhero
Put you mind over matter gather the sound Yeah, 'round the sound It don't get better, gather 'round the Come on, 'round the sound
Put you mind over matter gather 'round the Yeah, gather the sound It don't get better, gather 'round the on, we gather 'round the sound
I'm a bad ass two triple O A space age superhero
I roll at light speed through space and With a box of beats and a book of rhymes Cosmo kinetic, I don't get it These want to rock but their rhymes are pathetic
The Epic, bliss The mega consists of a hard drive bits Written under ground, Crazy Town rock so You'll go berserk with the sound that around the universe
Ill disperse we're the first and last High class, white trash rollin' a hover craft In strange days the wickedest Because the norm but far from the norm we perform, check it
B-boys make some noise, get Respect it, you should the unexpected reping at the front 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 superhero
Dope come when I hear a kick Drum a bass transforms the level of the street And the boulevard status yo, I'm the baddest Beach front they insist I'm the raddest Thing to hit since L.S.D.
Hallucinate I dominate I bring Satan to the I rock, there 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 Hell burnt you like acid rain Extraordinarily, I specialize
In body rockin' and mackin' Two triple O, I came to get down my clique Town we came to get down Yes, yes we came 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, 'round the sound It get better gather 'round the sound Come on, gather the sound
Put you mind over matter, 'round the sound Yeah, 'gather 'round the It don't get better 'round the sound 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 last Work, work,
C'mon, it hard work