Krs-one - Temple Tactics lyrics

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Krs-one - Temple Tactics lyrics

All rise! From around the way to around the world The ever-sinner of Matthew Netta, gets it together Every time I manifest the vocals we think My voice is registered with your local presinct I lead through knowledge, you don't see me till college KRS-One is like that oatmeal porridge When you get older and you realise you need it That's when you retrieve it, now cla** be seated This Boogie Down lingo is produced by Domingo Wild styles I bring you, now go re-write your single My last name should be Kringle for the gift On the drummachine I program songs like Steve Smith Don't Rif, Kin, you're not loud you're not listening, I self-create my position Any room I enter I transform to a church Before you see through battle you should do some research For we break samples: -Has more rhymes than a train has tracks- -Able to leave s**er MC's in a single rhyme- Break-over, take-over, total make-over When I rap it slabs a flack on your Range Rover You's a joke clown plus you broke down Like a coat of a cardigan KRS-One be flowing at your party Your whole crew jetting they be seriously threating My lyric weapon be upsetting the jamsession Gather round now for a very important lesson KRS-One is not the one you should be testing No guessing, we follow strict mathematics Temple tactics and word magic So step up if you wanna get hurt All year around our shows be worth The force I observe lifts up your skirt Leave your space cabin Captain Kirk covered in dirt samples: -Has more rhymes than a train has tracks- -Able to leave s**er MC's in a single rhyme- 2x You got the long lasting, floors matching without asking Rhymes with a pa**ion, KRS-One, broadcasting Never crashing cos I'm never speeding You should be heading, what do you trick and I be reading Leading the new school, with new rules for new fools Flash styles and young MC's it makes they crews drool Some say you cruel when I bust off like a new tool Making a man you do as I drop two j**els Positive and negative, mutualist disadditive, but I'm not giving it The Godess is my relative, knowledge I be living it I creep with it, come to elect ya and you'll witness it Lyrics I'll be flicking it Don't step this way if you begin in it Push your hands up if you've been in it Let me now get into it, straight rhymes hit the innercit' When it splatter they say "Damn, those rappers" Switching ya, fixing a glitch in ya Pulling the b*tch in ya out, taking a bum a ridiculour route samples: -Has more rhymes than a train has tracks- -Able to leave s**er MC's in a single rhyme- 4x