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

Am I supposed to here?
bright lights, I'll 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 shocked that I've
But Blastmaster is a subtitle, KRS-One is vital
And more and more vicious

As the suckers always say, "He just us
He got a problem, yo, conceited"
I'm not conceited, they just beat it
'Cos when I'm in a club I like to
Seconds they're playin' that single
Loud as a collision and up dramatically
So the people in the place automatically
it, and dance right behind it

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

But to of these am I addicted
I to remain free and unafflicted
With the of attachment
The material of entrapment
Those that walk this become weak
They can't think, they can't

Unself-sufficient, 'cos they're
I'm not dissin', I'm simply
if you notice, not once
Have I said name to gain fame
See it's a shame they're blinded
If they had a piece of I'd sign it

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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