Murder 1

[Chorus: Bounty Killer] I pull the trigger, make the people hurt Now one of dem might tell, whoever figure I pull the trigger, make the people hurt Now one of them might tell, whoever figure Get outta here! No friends here Gun clap on ya, we launch nuclear One match and now drag your holsters in here Just saw you run up, who did dem there [KRS-One] These motherfuckers know who's the best If it ain't Buckshot, it must be KRS I spit the most rhymes in hip-hop's history That means no rappers spit more spit than me I'm quick to see a rapper Get the duct tape out, y'all start breathing faster KRS-One, he's a master A teacher, like when I speak at Vassar [Chorus] [KRS-One] You don't want the righteous to spark and ignite this I stand for peace but, some wan' fight Kris That's when I get the hypest I'm like Tina Turner with long legs, you what Ike is I'm where the mic is, I'm where Buckshot at All that car, ice, money, crack - fuck that rap! This a new day dawning, y'all get to crawling Duck Down, this the first warning Huh, emceeing is my calling It's my genetic structure, we back motherfuckers! And we black motherfuckers Dreadlocks, do-rag, hip-hop, rap motherfuckers The streets is mine M-I-N-D, y'all way behind time I was saving my shine But now I think it's time to Buckshot in '09 [Chorus] [Buckshot] Stand clear, gun man a-talk What dem shout 'bout hip-hop done off in New York Watch out! Run this here KRS and Buckshot run this year The father of the flow and the son is here So I shine, you shine, put one in the air From the K-R you underestimating BDP beat you down with patience Or, BBI{​?}​ bring down the inflation Cause the government'll want you with the money, they hating Can't take it, well get an education{​?}​ and do work Follow my formula to make it and do work See, the hip-hop foundation was Kool Herc And Common said she went through her stages, I need her I do prefer to stop the violence But if you stop my progress I'm gon' stop the silence [Chorus] (x2)