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KRS One

One
It's for me to get on and represent the Bronx
so lets set this shit off like

Uhh now it
verbal hip hop you selected
by only a few type of artist is bought
so like Bartles & James thank you for support
it's time for all chit chat to skit skat
you tired of hearin ple ple ple ple pla
rase the level of your pleasure a letter
and let the teacher put new jacks under pleasure
my first is hip hop no doubt
my name is run with me breath for breath
yes I'll blow lungs out
BLOW! And cut tongue out
and use shit to clean my rug out
I aint even to bug out
somebody for the teacher to get active
cuz of all these rappers I look good to
Im unattractive when in your brain cavity
you be singin 1-2-3, and your B-D-P
I'm Total 'Cant you
I took it
you bee sayin with your eye
damn it just fuckin fair
but your crew you what was up
you didn't give a fuck
my lyrics are
so my you can pin it up
take me out? it up your late
I rocked the 9-1-7 it was 7-1-8
I'm a juvenile deliquent group lord of the state
the truth about the matter is that I feel
I'm comin in the form of the mind-bender bar
servin that lyrical-net serve chest then send a
battlin MC's Im not always doin
cuz we need new and careers I always ruin
what are you pursuin, who in the hell this friction
I'll volt your scene and make you drum start blitchin
switchin my diction, I'm you need a fixin-
Im to turn you off like the light in a kitchen

Chorus of-
Cuz Krs One simply one Krs
thats it, thats all solo, single the one no

I do my and I keep it to myself
I don't speak it on record and to no one
you about...
when you do crimes you talk it
HELL NO! You keep that shit on the low
cuz prison aint a place you wanna be at
half of you motherfuckers would trick
THAT!
yo I can see that, all you ask is the weed at?
you is as far as whereever you throw the seed at
at Malcolm X and try to be that
or get lost if you cant pick up where Malcolm X off
don't you know were listened to by judges and
you go to court they play your album for ya
then you turn into Tom fiction
beggin a judge to listen sayin...
if you listen to my album twice, the message is...
shut yo ass up and give you life
Had you hah a wife instead of bein a
the would of seen you as a family man wit some structure
but you is a wild brother, black you cant respect em
now you catchin wreck in rep
Negativity had no pull in jail
yeah, its positivity that they
but you fail, cuz red books you can't em
your people you em
your people you em
mislead em for fun... my is KRS ONE!
KRS ONE... KRS ONE
Real Headz they wit us
Yeah, Krs One
wit outta of a motherfuckin doubt