Look who just walked in the who just walked in, DJ Premier, huh, word up Oh, you got Poet wit'chu, Po' whattup man Yo, gimme headphones
Yeah, distort the mic, Marley, I want you to the mic We do it like we used to do it Aiyyo Premier, there the Do your thing man, on
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KRS, Style'n today I stay like Guantanamo Bay My is secret, sort of like the boulet I'm not a MC, I don't say what they say
I don't play what they play, I'm the type to the needle At the bottom of hay, that's why I'm today Often say "No way", until I say and the crowd go "Hey"
From the I stepped in the game been clear 'bout his rep and his name I don't tolerate to my name To uplift my people that's the reason I
If you believe in peace then we in the same If you in war I got that tec for your brain If you think I'm a whore, man, you must be I'm war in reverse like Big Kane raw
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I know y'all motherfuckers ain't gon' believe on the track with the nigga that dissed Queen's bridge Let me show y'all how to bury the The Blastmaster, with the Black Bastard, a
This is one for your Niggaz must understand, it's full blown Gimme the mic, I'ma shittin' I'ma stay rippin' and banana clip
Niggaz know, Blaq Po', green 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 rear
We got the surrounded, time to wild out Nigga what you wan' do, nigga don't ask me, is your LP hollered at Preem, Preem hollered at me Now I'm here warrior, reppin' QB what's really good, what it's gon' be?
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This ain't you're used to KRS-One, Marley Marl, BDP with the Juice Who knew 20 years after Scott Marley Marl would pass the And I'd dribble it, dribble it, livin' it, nibble it a bit I enter the club and start killin' it
K-R-R, Yes be the stars, me I'd be the sun Jump off the stage, breakin', breakin' you off KRS is the best, of
Street to the c-c-core, by l-law You the 1 MC, oh sh-sh-sure me at the c-club, if you thinkin' you thug KRS and Poet, this the type of hip-hop you
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