Justin is the pimp on the block he smacks and cracks around hoes alot every day around 3 o'clock you can hear all the nasty talk he loves the dizease
ترجمه: KRS یک. Krs یک حمله.
to see the mind bendin' rhyme weapon Get more busy than two-two-three-double-nine-seven All these rappers, swear they the best I know whatchu thinkin' about, where's KRS
Get your self up, you been knocked down Get yourself up, you been shot down Get yourself up, you been locked down Get yourself up This is the, Sneak Attack
Thou knowest not what thou sayeth in speech? Doth thou know what thou teacheth to each? From thine own mouth, thy corrupt thine own house Thy corrupt
"Why do you listen to KRS-One?" "Coz it's more than just music He speaks to my way of life" "KRS is the best, listen for the inner meanings" "Never heard
You know.. life is funny.. If you don't repeat the actions of your own success you won't be successful You gotta know your own formula, your own ingredients
A real thug is a thug that's hush Yo, yo, yo, check it, check it Let us begin', KRS, winnin' again, KRS one did it again KRS bigger than them, look
they head up in space They cannot see that we all really one In any battle I already won Thank the creator, it's already done KRS-One? Leavin' 'em stunned
KRS-One) That's hot, what's hot? (KRS-One) That's hot, who's hot? (KRS-One) That's hot, where's your respect on the block? (KRS-One need to be runnin
are the word of God I will make it I will make it They can fake it () Time that I state it I can create it I create it No one can make it For me, what
gonna take it now B R O N X See these cars, see these checks, intellect See these thugs, ain't no sweat, intellect A thousand miles, how do you do it? One
our mind, speak our mind Last verse, KRS, blast first Ignorance is bad, but temptation that's worse They hide they purse, 'cause of the way we spit the verse No one
So gather round now for the raptism 'Cause if the dogs don't get 'em The cattle get 'em or the gat'll get 'em Or the crack'll get 'em Time for spiritual
me Why are all the schools, they fallin' apart? And why the youth not takin' no musical art? And why the professionals really don't know where to start? No, one
, huh, uh, huh!) Just keep movin' on Yo, where's my people at? We be where the elite be at We really never need the gat, we comin' with a sneak attack
people? Can I sit with my people? Can I get with my people? Break bread with my people? Move ahead with my people? Fresh for two thousand one, you suckaz
E instead I've come to show these people, you're not my equal All you want is the cash and a hoe in a see-through Yeah, KRS-One comin' through with
