Indeed truly we are the mighty mighty B.D.P. This is our 4th and we're still not takin' no shorts Yeah, ha hah
On the of steel, is Kenny Parker As we say, he can't get no All about action, not a talker All the whick 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 your up in the air B.D.P. rockin' without no So Kenny Parker if you know what it is the funky fresh beat in like this
C'mon, ha hah Well it's me, with B.D.P. KRS-One rocks any the beats and the breaks Rock the off the frauds and the fakes
The suckers shake while I'm They get together and they debatin' How can we him out one time? So they push up the best with the freshest
I might go first and go second I'll wreck him, him, say to him, "Just checkin' the mic" Droppin' fresh styles I So throw up 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 title is Takin' out your man crew makes eleven By the twelveth well I'll go for self, rockin' New like no one else
You can check any rapper from A few have rocked their whole career Some had twelve inches, count 'em But not crews 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 King but a teacher, I'll I earned it
So I just walk or ride my If I walk to a jam, I'll rock the mic Gimme a chance and rock the house But let a sucker try to take me out
'Cause male or female, I will If it's a crew, they'll to untangle Adidas, Nike's, arms, Turntables in the wheel of my bike
Step right up if that's you like But your head 'cause it'll fly like a kite In the night at a height for flight Way out of sight, you bite, I
My is bright Still you're sellin' out to As fagot DJ would 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 with the that I created ago when you was doin' a dollar fifty show Oh, all of a you don't know Or can't remember, can't recall, can't to mind
That rhyme that do not chase I run a marathon a of rhymes in your face In you bass, I'll erase your whole rap Tell you now, I ain't tryin' to hear that
I don't up to rap or keep a hairdo I grab the mic and bust holes in a crew I deny your as artists You're puttin' out a record to chart
But it's weak but when you speak the microphone You fail to realize nope, not alone on the earth The light forth as K.R.S. Intelligence and love manifest in the flesh
I snatch the mic and light Behave, you're still a 20th slave for the grave in a wave So save the microscopic miniature talk and walk
And put a little pep in your will destroy any ignorant reputation In the nation, in Princes, Kings, Queens or any
Like with nuttin' to say I crush those idiots and 'em away no matter how fatter the wallet, I'd rather Gather together and splatter
Egotistic With poses If you for Black down for Guns 'N' Roses
Yeah, your hands in the sky And 'em from side to side And if in this life just gettin' by say, "Alright, alright"
DJ Parker takin' out these sucker DJ's My man Willie D, in a daze, ha hah We got in the house We got, D-Square in the We got Ms. Melodie the soundset My man D-Nice, hit it