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[Ms.
Extra extra, all about it!
KRS-One's rhymes, have been
Suckers up, and got MURDERED!!

Pump pom pom POING!
Yo, this goes out, to George
Get off my... diggi-diggi-diggi-dick,
Diggi-diggi-diggi-dick... Margaret
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 to grab the mic and just allow yourself to chat
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 my old record
bought my album, for $8.99
Studied the style, wrote they own rhyme
I mind because I'm here to show
The MC's 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
into every song creation
The first and album rocked you
Third album you think and got through
you think I knew?
Number three, wasn't for the crew
But it gave me a to see
Who was REALLY with 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
Radio DJ's, all
Constantly me how they are down
To uplift and unite black
Yet they fronted I dropped _Why Is That?_
It's a fact, I beg for juice, I just get loose
And the truth
Many can only rock the many
But I rock a few with my Kenny
twenty-thousand to ten I'm housin
African is what I'm arousin
In your consciousness, soul and
Pay attention I rock the party
Cause now I'm gonna show ya how the East Coast
sucker MC's out the box
Rockin the and the flattops
I these ops, so I'll try not to stop, but drop
The new hip-hop, and get
La, Scott La, Scott La, Scott LaRock
Spins in heaven, while the I rock
adopt, the styles I drop
They got no direction, they got no direction, got no direction
So they go pop
the charts up and down like suckers
Totally their sisters 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 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 shout out to the BDP
Of course to Teddy Ted, Nice and Smooth, D-Nice,
And my man Fish, Mills, Ms. Melodie, Willie D
And of me... seeya!