[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 nigga 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)
Niggas 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)
Niggas 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!)
Nigga, what you wan' do, nigga, don't ask me, this is your LP
Marley hollered at Preem, Preem hollered at me
Now I'm standin' here warrior, reppin' QB
Nigga, 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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