Yo, my man, how bad do you it? You know how many cats I threw the pitch, and never caught it? I told them to bring they lyric, but never brought it to get ripped off, cheated, deleted, rejected and shorted? Yo, how bad do you it? Fear I got no time for it If you want it, yo there's the track;put your on it!
This hunger inside of me's unexplainable, The struggle we put in this box be put into disc and ever, these family problems is hurtin' Both of my sisters is pregnant, fuckin' like murkin' All I have is my word and my And my fam and my music speaks for all the Dominican animal ready to damage, you puttin' Pressure to rappers that think they can you, Kris (uh huh) We been through it all, the days, this earth ain't Ready for my brain, comin' to (word) Everyone plus Do you hear me,
Well You and hungry? But how you gonn' trust me? You really down for this cause or just chasin' the I be up in them to be hot, so dusty and ugly Nothin' be funny, it's all dark, sunny Can you with me? Talk with me? Pop the cork with me? When we in cities, will you rep New York with me? (yeah!) I respect and honor Discipline and no How bad you it, poppa? (with all my)
is the key to it all (remember) Get to my face, we the winners of all By mi gente, yo I go low to Real them Washington Heights there (say yeah!)
After you rap, will you stab my (never) You gimme a track, you take that back? (never) I give the word, yo you bustin' your (whatever) Respect from your crew? They livin' like (they better) This is no game! Why should I you popular? You I'm the philosopha How bad do you it? How bad do you it? If you see it, you can believe it, perceive it, retrieve it and it How bad do you want, it, there's the track, if you want it You got to put rhyme on it!
How bad do I it? I'm ready to die like Big A serious man with blood in my eyes for doesn't come overnight It's be dark a while until I see light (that's right!) is it?
This is no game, why I do it? KRS-One, me and Peedo through it I saw you down the street in You said you had the beats was comin', "I Got Next" So we upstairs, my man Choco hooked it up This is my voice up! Wha (wha-,wha-) How bad do you it? How bad do you see it? How bad do you it? How bad do you you can be it? If you doubt, you're out If you believe, you can I got the city on lock, but I'm hand you the Keys like Alicia You know my style, you I'm the teacha Philosopha, minister, emcee, Hiphop's spiritual With the You with me? You runnin' with me? In the Scott LaRock, JMJ and Pun is with me Yo, cats be steppin' to me ALL the With the rawest But two weeks later, they to crime If you listenin' to this song, and you to be put on You must be loyal to the that made you strong It be your friend, your father, you sister, your mother, your brother or some other Just remember the days YOU was under! Before the Hummer, the Benz the hundreds, before the fifties, the twenties and tens When you was thirsty, remember the living water, and who it Now ask yourself, how bad do you it?