Repeat 6x GOOD!! Daddy walked in and the whole scene kinda changed He grabbed his daughter and almost beat the girl insane She's cryin' down the hall and
in every party I be in every jam I see they faces and they look at me and front [Will] They come to every show and know we break shit up all the time
have to wise up And organize your business so that we can rise up If your gonna sell crack then don't be a fool Organize your money and open up a school
fuck up Whattup? Tough love, buck buck bucka is all you're gonna hear when KRS-One step up I'm thick like syrup, no, I'm not ?Kura? Sit back and relax and
a six-year witness First you gotta understand the music game It's not about fame, it's about a rich name and who you're down with, and who you clown with
stompin all sucka dj crew Of course you hear all commerialized album but we come down ruffneck and wicked in the B.D.P. laboratory On the sex and violence
Back off, crack off, slack off Act off your instinct And think in a wink, or blink I'll make your body shrink I use ink and memory, my record companies
aight check it out [KRS-One] Everything you learned in law school can be taught, when you're six years old But they make you wait and wait and wait and wait and wait, and
raped and them been molested and them been beat up and them been all sexed up, SEEN? Hahahah But now KRS-One comes to give you this Come down, come down
? Check it! Check it! Me don't wan sex and violence, sex and violence Sex and violence, we just can't take it Sex and violence, sex and violence Sex and violence
mic become Muslims when it's CONVENIENT And I've seen it! Real Muslims praise Allah, and they mean it Others are dreamin it with Sex Me and Do Me and
Ask and ye shall be given When you're lyin, hah hah hah, you got no answers You got handclappers and a WHOLE lotta dancers in the church or sanctuary
were somehow bent The more money you make, the more money you can have You lose your mind after a while trying to just grab and grab and grab and grab and
the trigger -- double homicide, call the vice Another rapper and his family with no life Yeah you're Mr. Tough and, you're full of stuff and and Freddie
You await and this is faggot, your ass you'll be given) Who you kiddin? You're only tryin to rock a party You ain't really down to shoot nobody So why