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

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

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

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

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

The shake while I'm creatin'
get together and they start debatin'
How can we take him out one
So they push up the with the freshest rhyme

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

'Cause I'll go third and he'll go
By the you're dissed 'cause you lost
Six is your beat down, title is seven
Takin' out your four man makes eleven
By the twelveth I'll go for self, rockin' New York like no one else

You can check any from seventy-eight
A few have rocked whole career straight
Some had twelve inches, count 'em
But not many had slammin' albums

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

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

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

Step right up if that's you like
But watch your head 'cause it'll fly a kite
In the night at a height for flight
Way out of sight, you bite, I

My style is
Still sellin' out to white
As your fagot DJ say
"Well alright"

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

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

That 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 now, I ain't tryin' to hear that

I don't dress up to rap or keep a
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 speak through the
You fail to nope, you're not alone on the earth
The light comes as K.R.S.
Intelligence force and love in the flesh

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

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

Like rappers with to say
I crush those idiots and 'em away
no matter how fatter the wallet, I'd rather
Gather and splatter whatever

mystics
With poses
If you ain't for
You're down for Guns 'N'

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

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