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the Temple of Hip-Hop by filling out the attached registration form and questionnaire located on the album's pull-out panel And here now, another KRS
at the bar with superstars or cruisin in the trooper car I really don't care who you are All I really need is a friend Verse One: KRS-One If we can
anybody in here right now with tape decks turn em on and put em on record, I'll give you a second I want to add authenticity to your tape so when it'
pane I exchanged four shots, I drop and feel pain but I'm not hit, into the bathroom I crawl I look out the window, it's a one story fall I'm fallin,
put the crack in your armor, I am much sharper than a lot of other mic rockers, slightly eccentric but everything's authentic, when I said, "I'm hip-hop," I
here Sit down and watch a little TV. [KRS-One] (static) Yo they comin'. It's crazy but I know it they comin'. Maybe not lately I feel it coming. I knew
I give and send my friend This age is coming to an end Not the world, but the age is ending Ending, listen to the astrological message I'm sending I'm
while I raid you til it crack Chorus: KRS and Thor-El H, I, P, H, O, P, we are H, I, P, H, O, P, we are Verse Two: KRS-One C?mon, uhh Dead two in
we have got to chill We have got to chill We can't have no gunfire because hip-hop can't build Let's leave all the shootin and the violence outside I
stop the music! Aiyyo back up off the ropes, man, word up! Yo get from the off the ropes Now aiyyo yo yo, KRS-One, come again the selector! [KRS-One]
on I got that rip track, flip that, underground rap When I kick back Most of what I'm hearin be weak So I speak through beats and the streets as I teach
who do you, think I really am? One of your mindless and stupid friends? Why can?t you simply tell me the truth? So I can hold you, or cut you loose? I
But am I over ya head? Am I over ya head? But am I over ya head? Yo am I over ya head? But am I over ya head? Am I over ya head? Well am I over ya head
fiddle I watch you wiggle, in front of the audience that was fickle Now you can't make a nickle, the sour pickle you are KRS-One, ninety-seven superstar I got one
You gots to go with a name you can quickly trust I'm not sayin I'm number one, uhh I'm sorry, I lied I'm number one, two, three, four and five Stop wastin
am I? THE MC! When you need to get the word on the street wit demeanor Who am I? THE MC! I beg thee, let me splurt rhymes, I have plenty Who am I? THE MC! Lord have mercy I
won't stop, cause we can't stop (repeat 3X) Don't stop KRS-One Puff Daddy Bad Boy remix Hit me baby Verse One: Puff Daddy, KRS-One
