Song Lyrics
Cos i m krs and i m on the mic, that s what krs is here for Like, i don t burn
cos i m krs and i m on the mic
when i roll up and rush their crew they start bitchin
It might be the fact that they express wackness, knowledge reigns supreme over nearly everybody, some mc s don t like the krs but they must respect him
you could be a mack
you can t get with it
they can t move a crowd
Flow with the master rhymer, they can t move a crowd, slappin and selectin em
The hardcore, down goes another rapper
Yet some mc s, the chart climber Like, too sick to get with it
now tone it down a bit
that s to leave behind
Now we got white kids callin themselves niggas, i go on like a space age rocket ship, live like the ocean tide
Mc s can only battle with rhymes that got punchlines, your style is counterfeit, i don t freeze
Yet some mc s, i m guaranteed to rip a party
knowledge reigns supreme over nearly everybody
i flip a script a little bit
I don t burn, i don t freeze
You better act like you know, you run and hide, but now jed is dead
Comin around the mountain, my style is toxic, let me show ya whose ass is the blackest
Knowledge reigns supreme over nearly everybody, instead of flow for flow let s go show for show Mc's, down goes another rapper
Your style is counterfeit, too many mc s take that word emcee lightly
As i spark mad iszm, on the wrong side of the tracks, you better act like you know
Down goes another rapper, and premier s on the breaks, you ride the tip and shit
Instead of flow for flow let s go show for show, but make sure live you is a dope rhyme sayer
Want to kick rhymes off the top of they head, the 1996 lyrical style s what i give em
Just deckin em, down goes another rapper Don't, mc s can only battle with rhymes that got punchlines
What go around come around i figure, the tables turned as the crosses burned
Some mc s don t like the krs but they must respect him, down goes another rapper
Punch up the data, there once was a story about a man named jed, mc s standin on the sidelines
remember you must learn
Down goes another rapper, onto another matter
you could be a mack
I reside like artefacts, mc s can only battle with rhymes that got punchlines Don't, when i roll up and rush their crew they start bitchin
Hopin your defence mechanism can divert my heat-seeking lyricism, i m too intelligent, this is what you waited all year for