So, a philosopher? Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes I think deeply, I think very deeply, I think very deeply I think, I think, I think very deeply, I think, I very deeply
Let's begin, what, where, why, or Will all be explained like instructions to a See I'm not insane, in fact, I'm kind of When I be 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 KRS-One is just the guy to a crew Right up to your and dis you
saw me on the last album cover Holding a pistol far from a lover my brother, S C O T T I just laughed, no one can defeat me This is lecture two, 'My Philosophy' Number one, was you know it's me This is my philosophy, many got to learn I'm not flammable, I don't
So please stop burnin', and learn to respect that's just what KR collects See, do you expect when you rhyme like a soft punk You walk down the street and get You got to style, and learn to be original And gonna wanna dis you Like me, we up for the South Bronx And sucka mc had a response
You think we care? I know that are on the tip My posse from the Bronx is thick and real live, we walk correctly A lot of suckas like to forget me but they can't like a champ, I have got a record of knocking out The frauds in a second on the mic, I believe you should get loose I haven't to tell you I got juice I produce, create, innovate on a higher level I'll be back, but for now just
I'll play the nine and you play the You all know my name so I guess I'll start it Or should I say, this, I am an artist Of new concepts at their Yo, I'm a teacher, the Scott is a scholar It ain't money 'cause we all make dollars That's why I walk with my up When I wack rhymes I get fed up
Rap is a set-up, a lot of games A lot of suckas with colorful I'm so-and-so, I'm this, I'm Huh, but they all just I'm not white or red or I'm from the Boogie Down Productions, of our music be thumpin' Others say they're bad, but buggin'
Let me tell you now about hip hop About D-Nice, Melodie, and Scott La I'll get a pen, a pencil, a Mainly what I is for the average New Yorker Some mc's be talkin' and Tryin' to show how people are walkin' But I don't walk way to portray Or reinforce of today
Like all my brothas eat chicken and Talk broken English and sellin' See I'm tellin', and teaching facts The way some act in rap is of wack And it creativity and intelligence But they don't care 'cause the company is it my philosophy, on the industry Don't dissin' me, or even wish that we'd
Soften, dilute, or commercialize all the 'Cause it's about one of y'all hear it And hear it first-hand from the intelligent man A vegetarian, no or ham Or or Turkey or hamburger to me that's suicide self-murder Let us get back to what we hip hop And it meant to DJ Scott La Rock
How many mc's must get Before somebody says, with Kris is just one style, out of many Like a piggy bank, this is one My name is Kenny, that's, Kenny Parker My other brother I.C.U. is much Down Productions is made up of teachers The lecture is conducted from the mic into the
Who weaker? The king or the teacher It's not about a it's all about reality Teachers teach and do the world Kings just rule and are never understood If you were to rule or govern a industry All this room right now would be in misery No one would get along nor a song 'Cause everyone'd be singing for the king, am I
So yo, up, it's me again La Rock, KRS, BDP again Many had the nerve To that we would end the trend We're minded, an album which is only ten Funky, funky, funky, funky, funky hit No than four minutes and some seconds
The competition checks and checks and keeps They take the album, it home, and start sweatin' Why? well it's simple, to it's kind of vital To take title To I'm like an idol, some type of entity In rhyme they wanna mention me? Or mention us, me or Scott La Rock But can get bust get robbed, get dropped
I don't around nor do I f around And you can tell by the bodies are left around some clown jumps up to get beat down Broken to his very last compound See how it sounds? A little A lot of mc's to use the word dramatical Fresh for '88, you