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begin, what, where, why, or when Will all be like instructions to a game See I'm not insane, in fact, I'm of rational I be asking you, "Who is more dramatical?" This one or one, the white one or the black one Pick the punk, and jump up to attack one is just the guy to lead a crew Right up to your and dis you
Everyone saw me on the last album a pistol something far from a lover my brother, S C O T T I just laughed, no one can defeat me This is lecture number two, 'My Number one, was 'Poetry' you it's me This is my philosophy, artists got to learn I'm not flammable, I don't
So stop burnin', and learn to earn respect 'Cause that's just KR collects See, what do you expect you rhyme like a soft punk You walk down the and get jumped You got to style, and learn to be original And everybody's gonna dis you Like me, we stood up for the South And every sucka mc had a
You think we care? I know they are on the tip My posse from the Bronx is thick and we're real live, we walk A lot of suckas would like to forget me but they 'Cause like a champ, I got a record of knocking out The frauds in a on the mic, I believe that you should get loose I haven't come to you I got juice I just produce, create, innovate on a level be back, but for now just seckle
I'll the nine and you play the target You all know my name so I guess I'll just it Or should I say, start this, I am an Of new at their hardest Yo, I'm a teacher, the Scott is a scholar It ain't about 'cause we all make dollars That's why I walk with my up I hear wack rhymes I get fed up
Rap is a set-up, a lot of games A lot of suckas with names I'm so-and-so, I'm this, I'm Huh, but they all wick-wick-wack I'm not or red or black I'm from the Boogie Down Productions, of course our be thumpin' Others say bad, but they're buggin'
Let me tell you now about hip hop About D-Nice, Melodie, and Scott La I'll get a pen, a pencil, a what I write is for the average New Yorker Some be talkin' and talkin' Tryin' to how black people are walkin' But I walk this way to portray Or reinforce stereotypes of
Like all my eat chicken and watermelon broken English and drug sellin' See I'm tellin', and real facts The way some act in rap is of wack And it lacks creativity and But they don't care 'cause the company is it my philosophy, on the industry Don't bother dissin' me, or wish that we'd
Soften, dilute, or commercialize all the 'Cause it's about time one of y'all it And it first-hand from the intelligent brown man A vegetarian, no or ham Or or Turkey or hamburger to me that's suicide self-murder Let us get back to we call hip hop And it meant to DJ Scott La Rock
How many mc's must get Before says, don't with Kris This is one style, out of many a piggy bank, this is one penny My name is Kenny, that's, Kenny Parker My other brother I.C.U. is darker Boogie Down Productions is up of teachers The lecture is from the mic into the speaker
Who gets The king or the teacher It's not about a salary all about reality teach and do the world good Kings just rule and most are understood If you were to rule or govern a industry All inside room right now would be in misery No one would get nor sing a song 'Cause be singing for the king, am I wrong?
So yo, up, it's me again Scott La Rock, KRS, BDP Many people had the To that we would end the trend We're criminal minded, an album is only ten Funky, funky, funky, funky, hit records No more four minutes and some seconds
The competition checks and and keeps checkin' They take the album, it home, and start sweatin' Why? well it's simple, to it's kind of vital To KRS-One's title To them I'm like an idol, type of entity In everybody's rhyme wanna mention me? Or rather us, me or Scott La Rock But can get bust get robbed, get dropped
I play around nor do I f around And you can tell by the bodies are left around When some clown up to get beat down Broken down to his very last See how it A little unrational A lot of mc's to use the word dramatical Fresh for '88, you