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You've got the
got the time
You've got the

Am I supposed to here?
These bright lights, probably get a tan here
Scott, turn up the so I can hear, and talk faster
I'm the Blastmaster, I'm blasted
I know a lot of y'all are that I've lasted
But is a subtitle, KRS-One is more vital
And lethal and more vicious

As the always say, "He just dissed us
He got a problem, yo, conceited"
I'm not conceited, they couldn't beat it
'Cos when I'm in a club I to mingle
Seconds they're playin' that single
Loud as a and pumped up dramatically
So the people in the place will
Time it, and right behind it

that have it on tape will rewind it
It's not surprising, we rock
Anywhere, anyone,
Some shoddy, like cardboard
But I'm blessed, the Lord
You see I like to study, I like
I like eatin' bread with honey

But to none of am I addicted
I like to remain free and
With the sickness of
The material road of
Those that walk road become weak
They can't think, can't speak

Unself-sufficient, 'cos they're
I'm not dissin', I'm teachin'
Well if you notice, not
Have I Scott's name to gain fame
See it's a shame that they're
If they had a of paper I'd sign it

That's an autograph, this is called a class
I've only to educate the mass
Of young people, to there's no sequel
Just a message, be peaceful and loving, but not a
And stay away negative motherfuckers
only pull you down with their hate
But wait, here's to meditate

You've got the time, I've got the

Down ratin' statements you seem to make
You never wanna create 'cos you don't affiliate
self-whipped 'cos you claim it's not a gift
To execute the rhyme on time without a
You only negativity, never productivity
For the talent or b-boy productivity

Yet when all the comes in tax free you wanna see me
My is Kris and now you guessed this
I got vision and I'm lookin' through your game
It's the same, what a shame, now take aim on I shall obtain
Absolute respect from you, con, now you know it
I'm Blastmaster KRS One, for poet

I do not the paper, I read the dictionary
nuclear destruction, yeah, AIDS just doesn't scare me
The girls be lookin' sweeter, the cops be lookin'
Carryin' gun, shoot the people for fun
If you could realize this you won't be a toy
But yet a b-boy, and I know you'll

Just coolin' out without a doubt, livin' life a different
Yeah, different, never innocent, a little delligence
I am only 20, yet here's my present
Just one of the Boogie Down Production crew
Our reputation grows as the music vicious
I will succeed while you suckers make

Time and again I prove to be exciting
But time and time you prove to be biting
I no judge, no jury, no lawyers
DJ Scott La Rock, better known as The Destroyer

You've got the time, I've got the
You've got the time, I've got the
You've got the time, got the time
got the time