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[Ms.
extra, read all about it!
KRS-One's rhymes, been doubted
Suckers 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 allow yourself to chat
The master of the microphone is here and black
Recitin poetry, beautifully
Demonstrated by the never strong 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 they own rhyme
I don't because I'm here to show
The lost which way to go
So here's my rep, to those slept
And didn't get the concept in depth
I am the of study
NOT, the manifestation of
Therefore I advance thought
Not what's and bought
Concentration, and
Goes into every creation
The first and second rocked you
album made you think and got through
Didn't you 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
don't realize I'm not confined
Nor trapped by and time
I am a rebel, an
Descendant of the black man
DJ's, all around
Constantly me how they are down
To uplift and unite black
Yet fronted when I dropped _Why Is That?_
It's a fact, I beg for juice, I just get loose
And demonstrate the
MC's can only rock the many
But I rock a few with my brother
>From twenty-thousand to ten I'm
African is what I'm arousin
In your consciousness, soul and
Pay while I rock the party
Cause now I'm gonna show ya how the East rocks
Bumpin MC's out the box
the dreadlocks and the flattops
I like 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 earth I
adopt, the styles I drop
They got no direction, they got no direction, got no direction
So wanna go pop
Chasin the charts up and down like
Totally ignoring their and brothers
They're the ones to say you're one
Not chart position, so pick up the and hum
Sing along, it's a session
applied, no guessin
I'm fresh and dope and wild and
get your ticket, come straight to the jam rip it
Original lyrics, lyrics, original 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 of Boogie Down Productions
And off the Edutainment LP
Wanna send a out to the BDP Posse
Of to Teddy Ted, Nice and Smooth, D-Nice, D-Square
And my man Fish, Mills, Ms. Melodie, Willie D
And of me... seeya!