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[Ms.
Extra extra, read all it!
rhymes, have been doubted
Suckers up, and got MURDERED!!

Pump pom pom POING!
Yo, this 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 microphone is and he's black
poetry, beautifully articulated
Demonstrated by the never faded strong facial
of the teacher, I am the teacher, you can it
The styles they're doing, is from my old
bought my album, for $8.99
Studied the style, wrote they own rhyme
I don't mind I'm here to show
The MC's which way to go
So here's my rep, to those slept
And get the first concept in depth
I am the of study
NOT, the of money
Therefore I advance through
Not what's and bought
Concentration, and
Goes into every creation
The first and second rocked you
Third album made you think and got
you think I knew?
Number three, wasn't for the dance
But it me a chance to see
Who was REALLY down BDP
I set the milk, in the glass
And the came out the grass
They don't I'm not confined
Nor trapped by and time
I am a rebel, an
Descendant of the black man
Radio DJ's, all
Constantly tell me how they are
To uplift Africa and black
Yet they fronted when I dropped Is That?_
It's a fact, I beg for juice, I just get loose
And demonstrate the
Many MC's can rock the many
But I rock a few my brother Kenny
>From to ten I'm housin
African is what I'm arousin
In your consciousness, and body
Pay attention while I rock the
Cause now I'm gonna ya how the East Coast rocks
Bumpin sucker out the box
the dreadlocks and the flattops
I these ops, so I'll try not to stop, but drop
The new hip-hop, and get
Scott La, Scott La, La, Scott LaRock
in heaven, while the earth I rock
MC's adopt, the styles I
They got no direction, got no direction, they got no direction
So wanna go pop
the charts up and down like suckers
Totally ignoring sisters and brothers
They're the ones to say 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 to the jam I'll rip it
Original lyrics, lyrics, original lyrics, Kenny Parker on the mix!

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