KRS One Speech

(feat. KRS-One)
[Intro:]
Yo whats up?
This is hip hop manifesting as the Blas******aster KRS-One.
Bringing you 60 minutes of funk with my man Funkmaster Flex
So I say...
[Hook:]
Me never never never cross over
Me never never never never go commercial la la [x2]
[Verse 1:]
You aint major you minor
Get behind a real rhymer
Graff writer, chart climber, path finder, rewinder
A minute
That ass let me get WAY up in it
Now you did it
You steppin to me like you some type of lyrical chef
But like Coolio said G you better make a leeeft
Now you in the party actin hard
You need to be home asleep so you can wake up early and get a job
Stop frontin you aint sayin nothin
Say hello to the Boogie Down Production
MCs today are too pretty what a pity
I represent the city where its gritty
And GRIMY Im ferrous youre curious
Just try me if youre serious
Whos your trainer Ill smash you in the face with a bottle
Hit the toggle switch back to a role model
You Benedict Arnold
Ill calm you
You aint wild I heard this kid in Brooklyn with the same style
Timing for timing your rhymin
And with that biddy bye bye follow me massive you dont wanna go there
I got mad skills and style I will get wild
Feel my file
Conceptually ahead by miles
Whos to blame when your lyrics are lame?
No octane just cant play the game quite the same
Im in the passing lane
Shoooom Igo by you like a Japanese bullet train
I heard you trying to damage my name
But can...you...stand..the...rain?
The ones I dont kill go insane
****** the flamboyant MC I come plain (complain)
What you tryin for?
What you lyin for?
You gotta think is hip hop worth dyin for?
So lets settle the score with rhythmic metaphor
Strickly the mother****** God core
So I say
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
So I leap through
And dominate the microphone I speak through
Im writtin for the people bite if you need to
I can see through
And see dat
You saw an MC and tried to be dat
That MC you saw ME
Can you believe dat?
And agree dat
True lyrics will always suffice?
And R.E.A.L. meanin Rhymes Equal Actual Life
Is the true essence and ebony
Trace your record sales G
Somethings are pure luck others things are meant to be
I bet theyll mention me
In the next century
'KRS-One innovator in early rap poetry'
Simotainusly you will be forgotten
While in the year 2000 Criminal Minded will STILL be rockin
You waste your time battlin me
I got mine happenin see
You should of thought G
You should of thought sooner
Instead of battlin me you need to plan your longevity
Before you die broke like Sammy Davis Jr.
The solar followed by the lunar
Followed by the solar
Followed by McDonalds and Coke Cola
The point is that
Whatever the outcome of the battle
The battle goes on with more french fries andsoda
So I say...
[Hook]
[Verse 3:]
Pass the ?
Pass it over here beginner
Battlin me aint worth it just to say you are the winner
Youll still be rippin parties, no
(Ill) still be rippin parties
Youll still be eatin McDonalds for dinner
So all you teeny weeny iddy bitty yellow polka dot MCs
I travel the world while you stuck around the way
You iddy bitty teeny weeny MCs trapped inside your city (ha ha)
Turn off your mic you got nothing else to say
So back up from my yard
Move from the door
You name aint Funkmaster so what you Flexin for?