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Essays On BDP-Ism

アーティスト:KRS-One  アルバム:Related Artists 

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You've got the time I've got the time You've got the time Am I supposed to stand here? These bright lights, I'll probably get a tan here Scott, turn up the master so I can hear, and talk faster I'm the Blastmaster, 'cos I'm blasted I know a lot of y'all are shocked that I've lasted But Blastmaster is a subtitle, KRS-One is more vital And more lethal and more vicious As the suckers always say, "He just dissed us He got a problem, yo, he's conceited" I'm not conceited, they just couldn't beat it 'Cos when I'm in a club I like to mingle Seconds later they're playin' that single Loud as a collision and pumped up dramatically So the people in the place will automatically Time it, and dance right behind it Those that have it on tape will rewind it It's not surprising, we rock parties Anywhere, anyone, anybody Some sound shoddy, like cardboard But I'm blessed, praise the Lord You see I like to study, I like money I like eatin' wheat bread with honey But to none of these am I addicted I like to remain free and unafflicted With the sickness of attachment The material road of entrapment Those that walk this road become weak They can't think, they can't speak Unself-sufficient, 'cos they're leeching I'm not dissin', I'm simply teachin' Well if you notice, not once Have I said Scott's name to gain fame See it's a shame that they're blinded If they had a piece of paper I'd sign it That's called an autograph, this is called a class I've only come to educate the mass Of young people, to this there's no sequel Just a message, be peaceful and loving, but not a sucker And stay away from negative motherfuckers They only pull you down with


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