Kris, yo, yo, yo That was fresh, come with next shit
Uh, fat, fat, fat, fat How is it really? How is it really?
Big shout out to in the house G. Simone, you you're not alone KRS-One on the Now we gonna come down Ruffneck like this now Mad hold tight
skin woman, you a queen, not a, hoe Any man drop the lyric, what we give them the, bo Brown woman you a queen and not a, hoe Any man that the lyric, what we give them the, bo
We don't come with disrespect, we with intellect If you come disrespect, you get a rope around your neck Some people don't me, to be so violent But me nah violent, just I protect
Too many time I see, gwal pickadee Pay five, ten, twenty, thirty to see Some rapper, some singer, some Talk they wan fi sex up and fill up you body
But them nah talk about off some money For the pumpin' on a bed, you haf the baby Whattaya think can happen next? After you're havin' sex? Too much of ignorance, not intelligence
Mahn me not sex but too many DJ sex but them not talk about the next day 'Cause the day them gone and you sit alone Got 'em soup up mic, pon de microphone
skin woman, you a queen, not a, hoe Any man that drop the lyric, what we give the, bo Brown woman you a queen and not a, hoe Any man that drop the lyric, we give them the, bo
Brown skin gwal can't diss, yo you run the show Them call you all type of But you know not a hoe
Bwoy pickade, check out history man is a God in any city White, man dat and dat was a shock So dem whip up your bod' and dem whippin' not
But dem nah can't us wit de whip and de chain So dem take away your history, your name Still, with no name, with no fight, no fuss We just, take on the name, that Massa us
name is Nigga, the correct is Negro It's Spanish for Black, mahn call us dat is also Negroid, also Negro Now, all nigga pon the playin' cee-lo
Man you're not a negro, 'cause skin is not black Take a look at yourself, you're brown and a fact You not from no tree, you not live in no cave That's some garbage dem print, dem want you to
You a African man, some say You must respect your love, all brown skin If you diss your woman, you not come wit no So up your mowf, til you must understand
skin woman, you a queen, not a, hoe Any man drop the lyric, what we give them the, bo Brown woman you a queen and not a, hoe Any man that drop the lyric, we give them the, bo
I know you me to call you a nigga, no I know you me to call you a hoe, no I you want me to call you a bitch, no is how it go
Yes Kris, large fat production by the Kid Capri Big to the engineer Naughty Big shouts to Luca, and we outta