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As You Already Know

アーティスト:KRS-One 

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[Intro] Now y'all already know I don't care who's first, or who last But even though it's a new millenium You still got to rock this at the drop of a dime baby [Truck Turner] Fuck y'all niggas want?! Is it Truck, well you got it Bet this gunblast, seek your chest and leave your moms brokenhearted Get me started, come up against THIS, is you RETARDED~?! I ain't shit on you motherfuckers yet, I only farted Take the dopest nigga from my borough, that's Kris, put him on my shit The hottest latino rapper Big Pun, up on this fly shit G. Rap the sole survivor with Truck, kills all the nonsense With Marley doin the track it's big, I mean jurassic Like Coke this is a Classic, from the cradle, to the casket Gonna blow from Bangkok to Brooklyn Beijing to the Boogie Down, then back to my block Cops follow the trail, that lead back to me I'm waitin for 'em with 2 Glocks, blow they balls off like 2Pac Go clutch, the holy drawers, can't save you Still gonna be a holocaust, Truck TUrner show no remorse Go 'head nigga, FLOSS~! We gon' be around when the sun go down to rob you Then gun you down, the fo'-fo' make a thunder sound Rush in like, hug the ground I'mma count to 10 don't turn around You see my face? I'mma blaze you Lettin in off, another round, and another round 'Til your family, put your underground I told you kid, I lay you down Spray you down, claim your town, Bronx bound A team player don't play around Who am I? Truck Turner, you're learnin now NO matter, where you FROM, I'm the arsonist, I burn it down (Don't fuck with that boy; NEXT UP!) [Big Pun] Soy, con {?} aqui (boricua - light up the mic for the symphony) Whack rappers I humiliate like half a mic in The Source Blast you right off of the stage and engrave a butcher knife in your corpse What'chu writin is soft, I'm Pearl Harbor war Run up on your small empire and spray your tires like you Armor All Who wanna brawl with the Bronx finest Talk your highness {?} thicker force like our monster rhymers Hate y'all B, I know you hate my stee' Cause I'm the son of Tony you phony like fake ID It's the S-H-I-T, you can smell it Gun smoke makin you choke, take a toke and inhale it Now you can feel it (what?) Deep inside your lungs Like hot pellets when you're shot up, we supply the guns Now where you from state your restin zone I'm from the BX, B'lawn is where T.S. call home, where KRS was born Let it be known if I don't get you watch for our God Cause when you diss Kris, you disrespectin MY SQUAD


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