Krs-one - Omni Hood lyrics

[Chorus x2: Vocalist (KRS-One)] I know that you don't like Things that I like But just because I write The things that'll take your mind to sky-high (I write about life, I write about d**h I write about strife, I write about stress I write about the strong and the weak I write about the hood and the street I rhyme about my beefs) Okay, here I go with a flow that be thumping the show It's the Teacha KRS-One if you didn't know Man I speak to the streets over beats every week Forget crime, peace of mind, that's what you seek Man I'm back with the heat, I keep rapping Cause when people look at Hip Hop today, they be like "What happened?" Here's what happened, one side is chilling The other side, they already sold out their children They want millions, forget nation building If this was really the mob, we would've took them out and k**ed them But this the Gospel, we fulfil 'em I'm Hip Hop, I'm good, I'm omni hood, Kris rocks every block Rise up, the lights up when I'm up Challengers, you know exactly where you wind up This the hand that fed you, I don't hate y'all Some of y'all make me sick, it's more like a "hetchoo" I bring life to your dead crew My real name is love, and love's gonna get you I got the TEC too, but it ain't about the TEC It's about whether the owner of the TEC respects you [Chorus] What you wanna hear bout central booking for? Hip Hop, that's exactly what you looking for If you don't represent the name, what you took it for? I spit rhymes so raw, you need to cook it more I'm from the Wild Style, Beat Street breaking Nope, you're not the king, that seat's been taken You young'ns on some crazy sh** Me, retire? Why dude, I made this sh**! So yo, get to spitting, freestyling or written The clock is ticking, stroke your kit and you'll get broken and bitten Ain't no coke in my kitchen I got that fish, wheat, bread and chicken, y'all leave limping I put out more cartoons than the Simpsons You got them s**er emcee symptoms, look around You don't even know your english, your verb or noun You just a s**er emcee, you sad-faced clown [Chorus]