[Intro: KRS-One]
Look who just walked in the door
Look who just walked in - DJ Premier, huh, word up
Oh, you got Poet wit'chu, Blaq Po', what up, man?!
Yo, gimme some headphones
Yeah, distort the mic, Marley, I want you to distort the mic
We gon' do it like we used to do it
Ayo, Premier, there the turntables
Do your thing, man, rock on
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(Yeah yeah! KRS, Marley Marl, come on!)
[Verse 1: KRS-One]
KRS, Wild Style'n today (Oh)
I stay controversial like Guantanamo Bay (Oh, oh, oh)
My society is secret (yeah) sort of like the Boulé (Come on)
I'm not a average MC (uh), I don't say what they say (Yeah)
I don't play what they play (yeah); I'm the type to find the needle
In the bottom of hay (uh), that's why I'm rockin' the day (Uh)
Often they say "No way" (Come on, come on)
Until I say; da-da-da-day and the crowd go HEY! (Oh, oh)
From the time I stepped in the game (Oh)
Kris been clear 'bout his rep and his name (Oh)
I don't tolerate disrespect to my name (Uh, come on)
To uplift my people, that's the reason I came (Yeah, yeah)
If you believe in peace then we believe in the same (Come on)
If you believe in war, I got that TEC for your brain
If you think I'm a whore, man, you must be insane (Uh, uh)
I'm war in reverse like Big Daddy Kane - RAW!
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[KRS] RAW, RAW! DJ Premier! (Yeah)
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[KRS] My man Poet!
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[KRS] DJ Marley Marl, Bronx connection, Queensbridge connection
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[KRS] Wooo!
[Verse 2: Blaq Poet]
Yo, I know y'all motherfuckers ain't gon' believe this
Poet on the track with the n***a that dissed Queensbridge?
Let me show y'all how to bury the hatchet (Huh, huh)
The Blastmaster, with the Black Bastard, a classic (C'mon)
This is one for your dome (Uh, uh)
N***as must understand, it's Hip Hop full blown!
Gimme the mic (word?), I'mma stay shittin' (What?)
I'ma stay rippin' and banana clip spittin' (Uh)
N***as know (yeah), Blaq Po', green beret flow
It's nuttin' to me (uh), I do it all day, yo (Uh)
The victory is almost here
I'm at the frontline (huh-huh), yo, Kris, pull up on they rear (Yeah!)
We got the shit surrounded, time to wild out (Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, woo!)
N***a, what you wan' do, n***a, don't ask me, this is your LP
Marley hollered at Preem, Preem hollered at me
Now I'm standin' here warrior, reppin' QB
N***a, what's really good, what it's gon' be? (Yeah, huh)
[KRS] Poet, Poet, rock on!
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[KRS] DJ Premier
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[KRS] Marley Marl, what up?!
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[Verse 3: KRS-One]
This ain't what you're used to
KRS-One, Marley Marl, BDP with the Juice Crew
Who knew? Twenty years after Scott
Marley Marl would pass the rock
And I'd dribble it, dribble it, livin' it
Nibble it a little bit before I enter the club and start killin' it
K-R-R-R-S-wah-wah-wah-One
Yes, they'd be the stars, me? I'd be the Sun
Jump right off the stage, breakin'-breakin' you off
KRS is the best, of c-c-c-course
Street to the c-core, down by l-law
You the number one MC? Oh shit, sure
Meet me at the c-club, if you thinkin' you thug
KRS and Poet, this the type of Hip Hop you love!!
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[KRS] Love! Marley Marl, Blaq Po'
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[KRS] You rocked it, king, you rocked it! Preem, Preemo
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