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  • (feat. Busta Rhymes)
    Verse One: KRS-One
    Check, I control your mind with one rhyme I speak
    And get you open like a prostitutes buttcheeks
    Rapper get kicked in they mouth with cleets
    cause they're speech refuses to reach beyond the beach
    Have a seat quick I speak or spit flicks on your ???
    Time to complete shit, no weak shit, I mean freak shit properly
    I can feel myself becoming a lyric monopoly
    Others will copy me but repeat my shit sloppily
    Shocking me with inclinations of rocking me
    Insanity it got to be
    My true idenity is never meant to see
    I simply use the gifts sent to me mentally
    Busta RhymesYo! Word up! Get from out my face, before you get bust quickly!
    Verse two: KRS-One
    Thats the hip hop, the hibby
    I rip it in a minute cause I'm gifted
    Like December 25th
    Now let me flip
    I'm all knowing lyrically syllable growing
    Even when it's snowing I'm party going
    Free flowing and stomping!
    Never tip-toeing
    Overthrowing the comp
    Big up Bronx!
    I got more styles than the planet got women
    I got as many rhymes as is many styles of women
    Don't make me come out on that ass start flippin'
    Your mental I'm afflictin'
    Actin' ill and sickin'
    Pickin' the victim at random, slammin' 'em
    Draggin' them to the stage and dismantlin' them
    As my Hydrogen turns to Helium I shine!
    None of your lyrics I'm feelin' 'em
    You rhyme
    Like you should be wearin' an apron scrapin' a pot with a name like Mariam
    Chorus:
    But rappers talk too much shit
    And can't back it up with lyrics
    Build ya skills
    It's time for the raw shit
    Not that on tour shit
    That real hardcore shit
    KRS-One runs shit like diarrhea
    Bitin' mother****ers hear my shit and get up outta here!
    I don't care this year
    Alot of albums is wak this year
    "Will KRS bring it?" Ahh yeah!
    Thanks for the invite
    It's just about to get hype
    That straight up raw street type shit is what it feel like
    I will be displayin' lyrical styles I'm saying
    Lyrical styles from the miracle child
    Want a pile of ill styles wildin' on your radio dial?
    Smile
    I been here for awhile
    Peep my style while I go on with the song
    I rock the microphone then it to the streets with the Krylon
    clicka clacka! clicka clacka!
    Take a spraycan and slap a wak rapper!
    Stacks of money for videos I don't have it
    You're lookin' at the last MC with true talent
    Get your tape recorder fast kid
    Boombastic another classic
    Turn up the cassette!
    All my styles are lyrically fantastic and movin'
    While soothin' any urges for booing
    Ungluing your mouth from my private
    The more the merrier
    Syllable superior
    East coast- West Coast battles are inferior
    Cause I by myself will take out the whole North America
    We need to expand rap beyond this land
    Set up competitions with England and Japan
    World cups for rappers that really **** shit for fun
    ....Yeah I know I'll get one
    Chorus
  • (feat. Busta Rhymes)
    Verse One: KRS-One
    Check, I control your mind with one rhyme I speak
    And get you open like a prostitutes buttcheeks
    Rapper get kicked in they mouth with cleets
    cause they're speech refuses to reach beyond the beach
    Have a seat quick I speak or spit flicks on your ???
    Time to complete shit, no weak shit, I mean freak shit properly
    I can feel myself becoming a lyric monopoly
    Others will copy me but repeat my shit sloppily
    Shocking me with inclinations of rocking me
    Insanity it got to be
    My true idenity is never meant to see
    I simply use the gifts sent to me mentally
    Busta RhymesYo! Word up! Get from out my face, before you get bust quickly!
    Verse two: KRS-One
    Thats the hip hop, the hibby
    I rip it in a minute cause I'm gifted
    Like December 25th
    Now let me flip
    I'm all knowing lyrically syllable growing
    Even when it's snowing I'm party going
    Free flowing and stomping!
    Never tip-toeing
    Overthrowing the comp
    Big up Bronx!
    I got more styles than the planet got women
    I got as many rhymes as is many styles of women
    Don't make me come out on that ass start flippin'
    Your mental I'm afflictin'
    Actin' ill and sickin'
    Pickin' the victim at random, slammin' 'em
    Draggin' them to the stage and dismantlin' them
    As my Hydrogen turns to Helium I shine!
    None of your lyrics I'm feelin' 'em
    You rhyme
    Like you should be wearin' an apron scrapin' a pot with a name like Mariam
    Chorus:
    But rappers talk too much shit
    And can't back it up with lyrics
    Build ya skills
    It's time for the raw shit
    Not that on tour shit
    That real hardcore shit
    KRS-One runs shit like diarrhea
    Bitin' mother****ers hear my shit and get up outta here!
    I don't care this year
    Alot of albums is wak this year
    "Will KRS bring it?" Ahh yeah!
    Thanks for the invite
    It's just about to get hype
    That straight up raw street type shit is what it feel like
    I will be displayin' lyrical styles I'm saying
    Lyrical styles from the miracle child
    Want a pile of ill styles wildin' on your radio dial?
    Smile
    I been here for awhile
    Peep my style while I go on with the song
    I rock the microphone then it to the streets with the Krylon
    clicka clacka! clicka clacka!
    Take a spraycan and slap a wak rapper!
    Stacks of money for videos I don't have it
    You're lookin' at the last MC with true talent
    Get your tape recorder fast kid
    Boombastic another classic
    Turn up the cassette!
    All my styles are lyrically fantastic and movin'
    While soothin' any urges for booing
    Ungluing your mouth from my private
    The more the merrier
    Syllable superior
    East coast- West Coast battles are inferior
    Cause I by myself will take out the whole North America
    We need to expand rap beyond this land
    Set up competitions with England and Japan
    World cups for rappers that really **** shit for fun
    ....Yeah I know I'll get one
    Chorus