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Krs One

Say blowe I'll be rockin' all year round You better cool the F out before we go up in your mouth KRS-One, yes my son Tweet tweet KRS-One, yes my son

MC's, me nah go have it De automatic, get de automatic Tonight a rapper gwan die Crazy MC's waste they time chasin' millions While KRS-One, holds the

blung This is the way that the world is run, can't you tell? Bling blung, rock the bells Move along, move along, along This is a newa song, KRS-One

And away we go, with a crazy flow, oh All the ladies know and they babies know, we pro Deep in your mind, while I'm repeatin' this rhyme, we glow I'm

, get what I'm sayin' Everyday more betrayin', more lyin', and from friends More crime and more revenge, hush Things are really rough 'cause there's really no one

ya" Damn, she took me back to Bam Took me back to who I am Brought me back to the New York land Now I overstand {Now KRS-One, now you've been quoted

chicken coop With a hundred other chickens yellin' get that loot Makin' a hundred other chickens tryin' to spit what's cute But KRS spits the fruit,

and journals Hip hop culture is eternal Run and tell all your friends An ancient civilization has bee born again, it's a fact I come back, every year I'm the strongest KRS-One

, kill a rapper You wanna get away with murder? Kill a rapper Scott LaRock's a open case, unresolved The cops never find the killer, when it's one of