Look who walked in the door Look who just in, DJ Premier, huh, word up Oh, you got Poet wit'chu, Po' whattup man Yo, gimme headphones
Yeah, distort the mic, Marley, I you to distort the mic We gon' do it we used to do it Premier, there the turntables Do your man, rock on
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KRS, Wild today I stay like Guantanamo Bay My society is secret, of like the boulet I'm not a average MC, I say what they say
I don't play what they play, I'm the type to the needle At the bottom of hay, why I'm rockin' today Often say "No way", until I say Da-da-da-day and the go "Hey"
From the time I stepped in the Kris clear 'bout his rep and his name I tolerate disrespect to my name To uplift my that's the reason I came
If you believe in then we believe in the same If you in war I got that tec for your brain If you think I'm a whore, man, you be insane I'm war in reverse like Big Daddy raw
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I know y'all motherfuckers ain't believe this Poet on the with the nigga that dissed Queen's bridge Let me y'all how to bury the hatchet The Blastmaster, the Black Bastard, a classic
This is one for dome must understand, it's hip-hop full blown Gimme the mic, stay shittin' I'ma stay rippin' and banana spittin'
know, Blaq Po', green beret flow It's to me, I do it all day yo The is almost here I'm at the front line, yo, Kris, pull up on they
We got the shit surrounded, time to out Nigga what you wan' do, nigga don't ask me, is your LP Marley hollered at Preem, hollered at me Now I'm here warrior, reppin' QB Nigga what's really good, what gon' be?
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ain't what you're used to KRS-One, Marley Marl, BDP the Juice Crew Who knew 20 years after Scott Marl would pass the rock? And I'd dribble it, dribble it, livin' it, it a little bit Before I enter the and start killin' it
K-R-R, Yes be the stars, me I'd be the sun right off the stage, breakin', breakin' you off KRS is the best, of
Street to the c-c-core, by l-law You the number 1 MC, oh Meet me at the c-club, if you thinkin' you KRS and Poet, the type of hip-hop you love
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