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Can we hear the please..
Blaow! who are we? (we..) {reputation!}
Who are we? (we..) {reputation!}
Only the touch the microphone
(one two, check one two) you whassup
rock, krs-one, get 'cha mind blown
Now we gon' about.. {reputation!}
.. reputation
(it's about to blow.. about to blow big)
{reputation!}
(mental countdown) {reputation!}
Lyrical we bring for the nation
(we liftoff) chubb rock come down!

[chubb
I am the big time figure, the bass hitter
The I am what I am rogueish
A flow like lava, to heat up the
Heat up ya mat'ta, then go stick her
I oughta, joe cocker your
Crowd rock ya, I you scream "oooh ah ah!"
I, indubital mental big
Praying for a if ya battle, you're dead
Get diesel, I do ya like did bugsy siegal
I'm on the mic and kris is really on the
Cuttin, and recuttin
Your english so you can't do me nuttin
Laced up lyrics and the real tight
Your song is wrong and I get focused
the eq, be who, be you
When you're to be me, you and your crew
stop, before the shit gets too hot
You respect - just to get a rep

Tra la la la la la la la lay
We the deejay in america today, hey hey!
Tra la la la la la la la lay
We the freshest deejay, in today - hey hey!

[chubb
Well the lyrics of my peers have changed course
lp's, the subject is to swear, yeah!
And who wears what and what, is up
And which designer cut is corrupt
It's an open and shut case, no ill is on my face
the bass growls, profound nouns buy a vowel
I'm because, "you must learn"
Before you croak, I've dope since I was sperm
records, but of course with no return
On the mic you know I burn {*inhales*}
With beats you know you have no respect
haven't walked wild since "go stet"
And I bet when they rock they get booed
need qualuudes to get crude and extra rude
The spirits haunted your lyrics so I slept
Got nuff z's, to get a rep

If you thinkin it's krs you wanna take out
You better reroute quick you got it, all
See when I grab the microphone is finished
You reroute quick you got it, all wrong
I do not mean to diss you but we are the best ones
And you can call him chubb or you can call me
way you'll get done, anywhere, any one
Me and lyrics one ton, up and choose one son
In nineteen-ninety-sess, krs is in his
You weaken and collapse like michael at the (? )
You talk ish than a senator
You can't last, call me enema, cause I'll be in that
Ass-teroid, to merkatroid
I'm that 6l microphone humanoid
like sigmund freud
But I get annoyed, cause these have no brain
These hardcore crack me up like cocaine
got no skill or game
They like that commercial that be sayin
"ask for minoxonil, rogaine"
skills I will explain
The t'cha breaks the campaign down

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Complete blowout, blowout {reputation!}
Check, blowout {reputation!}
{people talk about..}
"now I understand what talkin about" {reputation!}
"now I what they're talkin about" {reputation!}
"now I understand what they're about"