(feat. Blaq Poet)
[KRS-One:]
Look who just walked in the door
Look who just walked in - DJ Premier, huh, word up!
Oh you got Poet wit'chu, Blaq Po' whattup man!
Yo gimme some headphones
Yeah distort the mic Marley, I want you to distort the mic
We gon' do it like we used to do it
Aiyyo Premier there the turntables!
Do your thing man, rock on
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[KRS-One:]
KRS, Wild Style'n today
I stay controversial like Guatanamo Bay
My society is secret, sort of like the boulet
I'm not a average MC, I don't say what they say
I don't play what they play; I'm the type to find the needle
At the bottom of hay, that's why I'm rockin today
Often they say "No way!" Until I say
Da-da-da-day and the crowd go HEY~!!
From the time I stepped in the game
Kris been clear 'bout his rep and his name
I don't tolerate disrespect to my name
To uplift my people that's the reason I came
If you believe in peace then we believe in the same
If you believe in war I got that tec for your brain
If you think I'm a who*e man you must be insane
I'm war in reverse like Big Daddy Kane - RAW!!!
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[KRS:] DJ Premier
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[KRS:] My man Poet!
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[KRS:] DJ Marley Marl, Bronx connection, Queensbridge connection
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[KRS:] Wooo!
[Blaq Poet:]
I know y'all motherf**ers ain't gon' believe this
Poet on the track with the n***a that dissed Queensbridge~?!
Let me show y'all how to bury the hatchet
The Blastmaster, with the Black ba*tard, a cla**ic (C'MON!!)
This is one for your dome
n***az must understand, it's hip-hop full blown!
Gimme the mic (what) I'ma stay sh**tin
I'ma stay rippin and banana clip spittin
n***az know, Blaq Po', green beret flow
It's nuttin to me, I do it all day yo
The victory is almost here
I'm at the front line, yo Kris pull up on they rear (YEA)
We got the sh** surrounded, time to wild out
n***a what you wan' do, n***a don't ask me, this is your LP
Marley hollered at Preem, Preem hollered at me
Now I'm standin here warrior, reppin QB (bo! bo! bo! bo! bo!)
n***a what's really good, what it's gon' be
[KRS:] Poet, rock on!
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[KRS:] DJ Premier
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[KRS:] Marley Marl whattup!
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[KRS-One:]
This ain't what you're used to
KRS-One, Marley Marl, BDP with the Juice Crew
Who knew? 20 years after Scott
Marley Marl would pa** the rock
And I'd dribble it, dribble it, livin it
Nibble it a little bit before I enter the club and start k**in it
K-R-R-R, S-wah-wah-One
Yes they'd be the stars, me I'd be the sun
Jump right off the stage, breakin breakin you off
KRS is the best, of c-c-c-course
Street to the c-core, down by l-law
You the #1 MC, oh sh**-sh-sure
Meet me at the c-club, if you thinkin you thug
KRS and Poet, this the type of hip-hop you love!!
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[KRS:] Marley Marl, Blaq Poet
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[KRS:] You rocked it kid, you rocked it!
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