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Indeed truly we are the 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 whick sucker DJ's

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

Ha hah hah
All the in the place throw your hands up in the air
B.D.P. without no fear
So Kenny Parker if you know time it is
Throw the funky fresh in like this

C'mon, ha hah
it's me, down with B.D.P.
KRS-One any party
Rocks the 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 push up the best with the freshest rhyme

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 throw up your and drop your mic

I'll go third and he'll go fourth
By the fifth you're 'cause you lost
Six is beat down, your title 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 any rapper from seventy-eight
A few have rocked whole career straight
Some had twelve inches, count 'em
But not many crews had slammin'

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

So I just or ride my bike
If I walk to a jam, I'll rock the mic
Gimme a and I'll rock the house
But let a sucker try to take me out

'Cause male or female, I will
If it's a crew, have to untangle
Adidas, Nike's, arms,
Turntables suckers in the of my bike

Step up if that's what 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
Still you're sellin' out to
As your fagot DJ say
"Well alright"

I am mentor
is mine, it's time you surrender
Sucker and just up quickly
Your style is but you persist to get me

Or out wit me with the that I created
Years ago when you was doin' a dollar fifty
Oh, all of a sudden you know
Or can't remember, can't recall, can't bring to

rhyme that place do not chase
I run a marathon a race of rhymes in face
In case you bass, I'll erase whole rap
Tell you now, I ain't tryin' to hear that

I don't up to rap or keep a hairdo
I only grab the mic and holes in a crew
I deny your existence as
puttin' 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, still a 20th century slave
Headed for the grave in a
So save the microscopic small talk and walk

And put a pep in your step
will destroy any ignorant reputation
In the nation, in
Princes, Kings, or any occupation

Like rappers nuttin' to say
I crush those and throw 'em away
'Cause no how fatter the wallet, I'd rather
Gather together and whatever

Egotistic
With macho
If you ain't for
down for Guns 'N' Roses

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

DJ Kenny Parker takin' out these sucker
My man Willie D, in a daze, ha hah
We got Symone in the
We got, in the house
We got Ms. Melodie the soundset
My man D-Nice, hit it