So, you're a Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes I think very deeply, I think very deeply, I think deeply I think, I think, I think very deeply, I think, I very deeply
Let's begin, what, where, why, or all be explained like instructions to a game See I'm not insane, in fact, I'm kind of When I be you, "Who is more dramatical?" This one or that one, the white one or the one the punk, and I'll jump up to attack one KRS-One is the guy to lead a crew up to your face and dis you
Everyone saw me on the album cover Holding a pistol something far from a my brother, S C O T T I just laughed, no one can defeat me This is number two, 'My Philosophy' one, was 'Poetry' you know it's me This is my philosophy, many artists got to I'm not flammable, I don't
So please stop burnin', and 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 have style, and learn to be And gonna wanna dis you Like me, we stood up for the South And sucka mc had a response
You think we care? I know that are on the tip My posse the Bronx is thick and we're real live, we walk correctly A lot of suckas would like to forget me but they like a champ, I have got a record of knocking out The frauds in a on the mic, I believe that you should get loose I come to tell you I got juice I just produce, create, innovate on a higher I'll be back, but for now just
I'll play the nine and you the target You all know my name so I I'll just start it Or I say, start this, I am an artist Of new concepts at their Yo, 'cause I'm a teacher, the Scott is a It about money 'cause we all make dollars why I walk with my head up When I hear wack I get fed up
Rap is like a set-up, a lot of A lot of with colorful names I'm so-and-so, I'm this, I'm Huh, but they all just I'm not white or red or I'm brown from the Boogie Productions, of course our music be Others say they're bad, but they're
Let me tell you somethin' now hip hop About D-Nice, Melodie, and Scott La get a pen, a pencil, a marker Mainly what I write is for the New Yorker Some mc's be and talkin' Tryin' to show how black people are But I don't walk way to portray Or stereotypes of today
Like all my eat chicken and watermelon Talk broken and drug sellin' See I'm tellin', and real facts The way act in rap is kind of wack And it lacks creativity and But don't care 'cause the company is sellin' 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 it first-hand from the intelligent brown man A vegetarian, no or ham Or chicken or or hamburger 'Cause to me that's self-murder Let us get back to what we hip hop And what it to DJ Scott La Rock
How many must get dissed somebody says, don't with Kris This is one style, out of many Like a piggy bank, this is one My brother's name is Kenny, that's, Kenny My brother I.C.U. is much darker Boogie Productions is made up of teachers The lecture is conducted from the mic the speaker
Who weaker? The king or the teacher It's not a salary it's all about reality Teachers teach and do the good just rule and most are never understood If you were to rule or govern a certain All this room right now would be in misery No one would get along nor sing a everyone'd be singing for the king, am I wrong?
So yo, what's up, it's me La Rock, KRS, BDP again Many had the nerve To think that we would end the We're criminal minded, an which is only ten Funky, funky, funky, funky, hit records No more four minutes and some seconds
The checks and checks and keeps checkin' They the album, take it home, and start sweatin' Why? well it's simple, to them it's of vital To take KRS-One's To I'm like an idol, some type of entity In everybody's rhyme they mention me? Or rather mention us, me or La Rock But they can get get robbed, get dropped
I don't around nor do I f around And you can tell by the bodies that are left some clown jumps up to get beat down Broken down to his very last See how it A little unrational A lot of mc's like to use the word Fresh for '88, you