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Drop It Heavy

アーティスト:KRS-One  アルバム:Other Releases  作詞:BARNES ANDRE MAURICE  作曲:LEMAY RODNEY MAURICE 

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(10 second news intro) (KRS-One) That's right, on any beat we sail Don't put your money on bail, put it on full scale Ha hah! Never fail, KRS I'd rather have a hundred-thousand true heads by me Than one million of your fake fanatics behind me I keep it grimey, chase me, you will never find me I'll take you out in 2 or 3 minutes, you can time me You the dopest MC? I leave that ass sizzlin I'm givin more rhythm than gang rapes in prison You small time, you ain't a pro; yeah you kick the raw rhyme But your show and your flow - that's all mine Oh silly me, if I call on my lyric ability I'll bring it right straight to your jaw, free delivery Get with me, now I spit rap I represent peace and knowledge, but I will contradict that! Click-a-click clap, you don't wanna battle me You wanna scat away - I battle Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday Wait, let me check the schedule again, Saturday I think you oughta follow your squad, they ran that-away These rappers be played out, spaced out, no format Now why would you place your money on that? I drop more bars than Sing-Sing, cha-ching! Real teachers teach real things! I brings knowledge and skill, you should try to get with it Challenging knowledge, only means that you're ignorant With the sword of justice, your throat I'm stickin it Gossip and scandal? I don't put my lips in it Grow up, I'm movin like a U-Haul truck You all stuck cause you all suck, duck duck buck buck buck Forget the curb hops, your luck stops I bring it to your buttocks, with nuff glocks (Big Pun) Yo, my squad is honored it like Elijah Muhammed But I'm God-retarded, ain't no righteousness in this heart of violence Hard as diamond but I'm in the rough, listen up If you ever see me wit the Feds you can bet it's in the cuffs Ain't no snitchin us, bitchin us Unofficialness, everything we are star, you wish you was Official thugs in the drug profession Drug connections, drug addictions Still seein the judge for drug possession The four-D's, all these is more reas' to either get big, or leave or let live We the best there is T.S., ain't nobody else We probably Dove; cause we all way on top of the shelf I'm lockin your wealth, with the master keys freeze Don't try to breeze, I'ma squeeze and blast the back of your knees Just pass the cheese, please don't test the toaster My tech'll roast ya body faster than Ferrari's Testarossa


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