(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 [Primo scratches: "The victory is almost there, just a little bit of.."] [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!!! [Primo scratches: "The victory is almost there, just a little bit of.."] [KRS:] DJ Premier [Primo scratches: "The victory is almost there, just a little bit of.."] [KRS:] My man Poet! [Primo scratches] [KRS:] DJ Marley Marl, Bronx connection, Queensbridge connection [Primo scratches: "The victory is almost there, just a little bit of.."] [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! [Primo scratches: "The victory is almost there, just a little bit of.."] [KRS:] DJ Premier [Primo scratches: "The victory is almost there, just a little bit of.."] [KRS:] Marley Marl whattup! [Primo scratches: "The victory is almost there, just a little bit of.."] [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!! [Primo scratches: "The victory is almost there, just a little bit of.."] [KRS:] Marley Marl, Blaq Poet [Primo scratches: "The victory is almost there, just a little bit of.."] [KRS:] You rocked it kid, you rocked it! [Primo scratches: "The victory is almost there, just a little bit of.."] [record rewinds at end]