Indeed we are the mighty mighty B.D.P. posse This is our 4th and we're still not takin' no shorts Yeah, ha hah
On the wheels of steel, is Kenny As we say, he can't get no All about action, not a fast All the whack sucker DJ's
Gotta try harder My man Willie Willie D up B.D.P. with a fat marker And this is what's on today's
Ha hah hah All the ladies in the place throw hands up in the air B.D.P. rockin' no fear So Kenny if you know what time it is Throw the funky fresh in like this
C'mon, ha hah Well me, down with B.D.P. KRS-One any party Rocks the and the breaks the socks off the frauds and the fakes
The suckers shake I'm creatin' They get together and they debatin' How can we take him out one So they push up the best with the freshest
I might go and he'll go second I'll him, deck him, say to him, "Just checkin' the mic" Droppin' fresh I like So up your hands and drop your mic
'Cause go third and he'll go fourth By the fifth you're dissed 'cause you Six is your beat down, your is seven out your four man crew makes eleven By the well I'll go for self, rockin' New York like no one else
You can check any from seventy-eight A few rocked their whole career straight Some had twelve inches, count 'em But not many had slammin' albums
B.D.P. rocks from Criminal Minded to 1990 Well that's my secret baby Here's a hint, the public me So you can me a public servant Not a King but a teacher, I'll believe I it
So I just walk or ride my If I to a jam, well I'll rock the mic Gimme a chance and rock the house But don't let a sucker try to me out
'Cause or female, I will strangle If it's a crew, they'll have to Adidas, Nike's, arms, Turntables suckers in the wheel of my
Step right up if that's you like But watch your 'cause it'll fly like a kite In the at a height right for flight Way out of sight, you bite, I
My is bright you're sellin' out to white As fagot DJ would say "Well alright"
I am mentor Victory is mine, it's you surrender and just back up quickly Your style is but you persist to get me
Or out wit me with the style that I Years ago when you was doin' a dollar show Oh, all of a sudden you don't Or can't remember, can't recall, bring to mind
rhyme that place do not chase I run a marathon a race of rhymes in your In case you bass, I'll your whole rap Tell you right now, I ain't tryin' to that
I don't dress up to rap or a hairdo I only the mic and bust holes in a crew I your existence as artists You're out a record expectin' to chart
But it's weak but when you through the microphone You fail to realize nope, you're not alone on the The light comes as K.R.S. Intelligence force and manifest in the flesh
I the mic and shed light Behave, you're still a century slave Headed for the in a wave So the microscopic miniature small talk and walk
And put a little pep in your will destroy any ignorant reputation In the nation, in Princes, Kings, or any occupation
Like rappers with to say I crush idiots and throw 'em away 'Cause no matter how fatter the wallet, I'd together and splatter whatever
Egotistic With poses If you for Black You're for Guns 'N' Roses
Yeah, your hands in the sky And wave 'em from to side And if you're in this life just by say, "Alright, alright"
DJ Kenny Parker takin' out sucker DJ's My man Willie D, in a daze, ha hah We got in the house We got, in the house We got Ms. Melodie rockin' the My man D-Nice, hit it