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Indeed truly we are the mighty B.D.P. posse
This is our 4th album and we're still not takin' no
Yeah, ha hah

On the of steel, is Kenny Parker
As we say, he can't get no
All action, not a fast talker
All the whick whack sucker

Gotta try harder
My man Willie Willie D
Taggin' up B.D.P. a fat marker
And this is what's on today's

Ha hah hah
All the ladies in the place throw your up in the air
B.D.P. rockin' without no
So Kenny Parker if you know what it is
Throw the fresh beat in like this

C'mon, ha hah
it's me, down with B.D.P.
KRS-One rocks any
the beats and the breaks
Rock the socks off the and the fakes

The suckers while I'm creatin'
They get together and they start
How can we him out one time?
So they push up the best the freshest rhyme

I might go first and go second
I'll wreck him, deck him, say to him, "Just the mic"
fresh styles I like
So throw up your hands and drop mic

'Cause I'll go and he'll go fourth
By the fifth you're 'cause you lost
Six is your beat down, your is seven
Takin' out your four man crew eleven
By the twelveth well I'll go for self, New York like no one else

You can check any rapper seventy-eight
A few have rocked their whole straight
Some had dope twelve inches, 'em
But not many crews had slammin'

B.D.P. rocks consistently Criminal Minded to 1990
Why? Well that's my secret
Here's a hint, the public me
So you can call me a public
Not a King but a teacher, I'll believe I it

So I just or ride my bike
If I walk to a jam, well I'll the mic
Gimme a chance and I'll the house
But don't let a sucker try to me out

male or female, I will strangle
If a crew, they'll have to untangle
Adidas, Nike's, arms,
Turntables suckers in the wheel of my

right up if that's what you like
But your head '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
Still sellin' out to white
As your fagot DJ say
"Well alright"

I am your
Victory is mine, time you surrender
and just back up quickly
Your style is but you persist to get me

Or out wit me the style that I created
Years ago when you was doin' a fifty show
Oh, all of a sudden you know
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 face
In case you bass, I'll your whole rap
you right now, I ain't tryin' to hear that

I don't dress up to rap or a hairdo
I only grab the mic and bust in a crew
I deny your as artists
puttin' out a record expectin' to chart

But it's weak but you speak through the microphone
You fail to realize nope, not alone on the earth
The comes forth as K.R.S.
Intelligence force and love in the flesh

I the mic and shed light
Behave, still a 20th century slave
Headed for the in a wave
So save the microscopic miniature talk and walk

And put a little pep in step
KRS-One will any ignorant reputation
In the nation, in
Princes, Kings, Queens or any

rappers with nuttin' to say
I crush those idiots and 'em away
'Cause no matter how fatter the wallet, I'd
Gather together and whatever

Egotistic
With poses
If you ain't for
You're down for 'N' Roses

Yeah,
Throw hands in the sky
And wave 'em from to side
And if you're in life just gettin' by
say, "Alright, alright"

DJ Kenny Parker takin' out these sucker
My man D, never 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