Krs-one - Rock Dis lyrics

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Krs-one - Rock Dis lyrics

[Hook: KRS One & Craig G] One for the treble, two for the ba** Come one Craig G let's rock this place One for the treble, two for the ba** KRS let's rock this place One for the treble, two for the ba** Come one Craig G let's rock this place One for the treble, two for the ba** KRS let's rock this place [KRS One] Just a little bit of promo here How I emcee, the journalists they won't go near Is it cause I flow so clear Or is it cause the 44 right there Now you like oh oh yeah [Craig G] Ay yo Chris Just a little bit of teaching here Pay attention cla** the lyrics and beats so clear They speak on it but never in the streets nowhere If they wanna get raw Bro they scream no fair [Verse 1: KRS One] The victory is almost there Its like we oh so near But the object is to show no fear So when I do this here Some of you just stare Others criticize, others act like you don't care But someday oh you'll be there Yes you'll be there When the party's over you'll see clear You think you got me figured out But you ain't in it yet If you ain't break, if you ain't graf, if you ain't really sweat If you ain't rap, if you ain't DJ'ed up on any set How you writing about the elements that you ain't mastered yet Radio program is forced to be selective Rap journalists are taught to be objective Now they got these new rap detectives Money, s**, d** can't be our only incentive See I don't care If you don't like what you hear I teach my cla** in the club You can sit in the rear So yeah Craig G, my mellow my man Why don't you get on the mic You got the world in your hand [Verse 2: Craig G] I got the world in my hands Plus this girl is a fan Push a bu*ton I'll appear like HBO on demand He's real as a witness lies told on a stand He's mad cause me and Chris are controlling your fans As far as hip-hop We the ones holding the plans He made the Blueprint For Christ's sake you know he's the man Craig G, yah you know me I'll smoke at the chance Watch the flames go out You better grab ahold of a hand Say the wrong thing I'll be 44'n your man Get it mushy Turn his body parts to dough where he stands No DNA evidence, not a hair strand Back in the bank account Now I got a stolen advance My people carry heaters Make you go in your pants While I'm on a plane to Holland Where I'm blowing the plants man [Hook: KRS One & Craig G] One for the treble, two for the ba** Come one Craig G let's rock this place One for the treble, two for the ba** KRS let's rock this place One for the treble, two for the ba** Come one Craig G let's rock this place One for the treble, two for the ba** KRS let's rock this place