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The Beginning
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KRS-One
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Yo check your mic, let's check these levels Check, check, check, check Okay, word We got the sound, let me know when the break is coming in Nah, there's no break, I am just going straight through Aight, kick that sh*t Heaven-sent, I can prove this Any crowd turn me up loud, KR will move this Long before Eazy-E was MC, he was ruthless Kickin' rhyme, spittin 'rhyme, freestyle, I does this who's this You don't know me, homie, I am the one and only I turn you two into a toll and tell you you owe me You ain't gotta go to the past to know me, homie I'm KRS-One, my power is now: Eckhart Tolle These rappers are phony and lonely I catch 'em coming out of show-me's I don't Oscar or admire they baloney No phony, I spit for the time from the mind So when I spit off the head, of course I am ahead of my time Yes, I'm better with rhyme and it's evident I'm the lyrically benevolent kind, this sh*t you never gonna find I am spitting plenty medleys, this is work not a job Rappers are crying like a boss or a verse they soft That is when they get robbed and disappointed They not anointed, I get 'em set up like an appointment I spit the same heat you light the joint with, fire Spit the truth, no liar, heaven-sent this is higher The might cooks, I write books, the heavyweight champion This song becomes a knockout with the right hook I'm raw, meaning not cooked These fake rappers heads are down Because into the face of KRS they do not look 40 cal. style, ram-pam-pam like big drums When I heat up the cup of the 420, it's done Light up the Cheech with the Chong, I teach when I come Knowledge reign is supreme, what these rappers is speaking is dumb It's a treat when I come, I'm not what you used to I'm the return of Khufu all over these tracks like "Choo-Choo" I am the Guru so when my teaching premiers, it's Gang Starr Hitting you and your man in the same car These wack rappers, f**k who they are KRS is like a hooligan, hittin’ 'em all with the same bars Hooligans, hittin' 'em with the same bars Yo' wack style just ain’t ours, Venus to Mars I’m teaching with bars, spitting these bars But youngins under 21 can’t even get into these bars So I don’t blame 'em if they not seeing these bars ‘Cause when I hit 'em with my universe, all they seeing is stars Speaking of bars when I spit one You can see it's all about impact over an income The big one, multi-directional and exceptionable Ten of my first twenty albums are all collectible You feel the heat when I am next to you truly legendary Underground, undetectable and revolutionary Most of what is going on today, you know we knew already I try to teach our people of poverty And took too many and shook too many We can see what a curse is so I re-emerge Show these youngins who the first is The minister, frying rap chickens like Church's And the worst is seeing your temperature taken by nurses IV bags, your family picking out hearses It's like you at the ball-place center and you won't survive these verses Sprite means spirit so I obey what my thirst is The whole planet of this so-called Earth is what my turf is KRS-One Okay, okay, hold on, hold on, yo, I got this This sh*t is gon' be fire Levels is on point You sound good out here Let's get this project started
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