WOLF

[Verse 1]

That's right

Up and down, up and down we go

Beatminerz on the track, I'm conducting the flow

Reverse flow, you get wolf if you didn't know

Either way when I play I'm a beast at the show

Like yeast I will grow, to the East I'mma go

And increase what I know, bring relief to my bro

I keep in the dough, but my feast I don't show

I keep on the low and I reap what I sow

When it's time for the concert I creep in the show

Sometimes I walk in off the street to the show

Grab the microphone, bring the heat to the show

Hip Hop, I teach it if you're seeking to know

The introduction to the course is perceive what you know

When Hip Hop is what you perceive, leave, you can go

Others make rap but they don't need what you know

You a divine speaker, what you need is to grow

Believe me, I know, I see how it go

All the doors are shut till you reaching for dough

But if everything's for sale then he is a ho

And if everything's for sale then she is a ho

I do things freely, I don't believe in the dough

[Verse 2]

Up and down, up and down we go

Mr. Walt, Evil Dee, KRS on the flow

Any time, any place—rhymes ready to go

Edutainment from the pavement, man you already know

Never starving, we go, never crawling for dough

We that orthodox Hip Hop that all of you know

Man I lived through the ballers, they ain't balling no mo'

The arenas, the theaters ain't calling no mo'

The budgets from the labels ain't falling no mo'

Them big gold cables are pawned at the sto'

Them cats now thinkin', "Yo, what was it all for?"

Twenty platinum plaques, you still can't tour

All over the radio, you still can't draw

Now listen back to your lyrics, what was that all for?

When you had the opportunity you could've spit it raw

But instead wanted head from the lips of all these whores

Now you fifty-four and you don't spit it no more

Your jams in the clubs, they don't rip it no more

Head in the bed, you don't get it no more

Now you starting to think, "What I'm livin' for?"

That's when you see KRS is on tour

After a two-hour show, he's spitting one more!

[Verse 3]

Yo, let me show you what a legend is

I rhyme as KRS; Krazy Rhyme Stylist

You better keep your eye on this, ain't none higher than this

These clubs don't stop hiring Kris

Time for the light to shine

Too many rappers rapping and they even fight for the right to rhyme

I'm nice with mine, I'm precise with mine

As you can see I don't need ice to rhyme

You a biter, I don't even like your kind

The rhyme you spitting now might be mine

Yo, what they doing here if they don't like to rhyme?