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[Ms.
extra, read all about it!
KRS-One's rhymes, have doubted
stepped up, and got MURDERED!!

Pump pom pom POING!
Yo, goes out, to George Bush
Get off my... diggi-diggi-diggi-dick,
Diggi-diggi-diggi-dick... Thatcher
Get off my... diggi-diggi-diggi-dick,
Diggi-diggi-diggi-dick...
Get off my... diggi-diggi-diggi-dick,
Diggi-diggi-diggi-dick... De
Get off my... diggi-diggi-diggi-dick,

It feels good to grab the mic and just allow yourself to
The master of the is here and he's black
poetry, beautifully articulated
Demonstrated by the never faded strong feature
of the teacher, I am the teacher, you can it
The styles they're doing, is my old record
bought my album, for $8.99
Studied the style, then they own rhyme
I don't mind I'm here to show
The lost MC's way to go
So here's my rep, to that slept
And get the first concept in depth
I am the of study
NOT, the of money
Therefore I advance through
Not what's manufactured and
Concentration, and
into every song creation
The first and second rocked you
Third album you think and got through
you think I knew?
Number three, wasn't for the dance
But it me a chance to see
Who was down with BDP
I set the milk, in the glass
And the snakes came out the
They don't realize I'm not
Nor trapped by and time
I am a rebel, an
Descendant of the black man
Radio DJ's, all
tell me how they are down
To uplift Africa and black
Yet they fronted I dropped _Why Is That?_
It's a fact, I beg for juice, I just get loose
And demonstrate the
Many can only rock the many
But I rock a few my brother Kenny
>From to ten I'm housin
African is what I'm arousin
In consciousness, soul and body
Pay attention I rock the party
Cause now I'm gonna show ya how the East Coast
Bumpin MC's out the box
the dreadlocks and the flattops
I like these ops, so try not to stop, but drop
The new hip-hop, and get
Scott La, Scott La, Scott La, Scott
in heaven, while the earth I rock
MC's adopt, the styles I
They got no direction, they got no direction, got no direction
So they go pop
Chasin the charts up and down suckers
Totally ignoring their and brothers
the ones to say you're number one
Not chart position, so up the drum and hum
along, it's a poetry session
Mathematically applied, no
I'm fresh and dope and wild and
get your ticket, come straight to the jam rip it
Original lyrics, original lyrics, lyrics, Kenny Parker on the mix!

K]
Yes yes I'm K
On New York's Two show on
This is the brand new one by KRS-One of Boogie Productions
And off the Edutainment LP
Wanna send a out to the BDP Posse
Of course to Ted, Nice and Smooth, D-Nice, D-Square
And my man Fish, Sidney Mills, Ms. Melodie, D
And of me... seeya!