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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 goes out, to 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 good to grab the mic and just allow yourself to chat
The master of the is here and he's black
poetry, beautifully articulated
Demonstrated by the never faded facial 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 wrote they own
I don't mind I'm here to show
The lost which way to go
So here's my rep, to those slept
And didn't get the first in depth
I am the manifestation of
NOT, the of money
I advance through thought
Not what's manufactured and
Concentration, and
Goes into every song
The first and second rocked you
Third album made you think and got
you think I knew?
Number three, for the dance crew
But it gave me a to see
Who was REALLY down BDP
I set the milk, in the glass
And the came out the grass
They don't realize I'm not
Nor trapped by space and
I am a rebel, an
Descendant of the man Noah
DJ's, all around
Constantly tell me how are down
To uplift and unite black
Yet they fronted I dropped _Why Is That?_
It's a fact, I don't beg for juice, I just get
And the truth
Many MC's can only rock the
But I rock a few my brother Kenny
twenty-thousand to ten I'm housin
African culture is I'm arousin
In consciousness, soul and body
Pay attention while I the party
now I'm gonna show ya how the East Coast rocks
Bumpin sucker out the box
the dreadlocks and the flattops
I like these ops, so I'll try not to stop, but
The new hip-hop, and get
Scott La, La, Scott La, Scott LaRock
Spins in heaven, while the I rock
MC's adopt, the styles I
They got no direction, they got no direction, they got no
So they go pop
the charts up and down like suckers
Totally ignoring sisters and brothers
They're the ones to say number one
Not position, so pick up the drum and hum
Sing along, it's a session
Mathematically applied, no
I'm and dope and wild and wicked
get your ticket, come to the jam I'll rip it
Original lyrics, original lyrics, lyrics, Kenny Parker on the mix!

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