song lyrics Who Protects Us From You lyrics
[KRS-One] + [somebody beatboxing] Let me tell you bout a crew I know [ba BUM BUM] Called Boogie Down Productions and they steal the show [ba BUM BUM] With DJ Scott LaRock and KRS-One [ba-bum, ba-ba-bum, ba-bum-ba-bum-bababababababababa] With D-Nice you know the job is done and I know [boom-ba-bum] oh yes I know [ba-boom-ba-bum] I know because I m KRS-One, yo check this out
[beatbox continues in the background]
[KRS-One] Breath control.. here s an example I appeal, to the +Criminal Minded+ You can t find it, boy you re still blinded Why don t you open your eyes and stop DISSIN Get a prescription to listen Sit in the class and ask real fast about a FRESH RAP You re gettin left back, set back, kept back Get back, I don t accept that material Your rhymes are artificially flavored like cereal I like clarity, so when you come here speak clear and concise and then I might give a little slack to.. nah, wait - I take that back If you re wack, I ll slap, FUCK THAT! Boogie Down Productions back, simply cause we never left the radical sounds of KRS What a mess, to roll up and then fess Wild guess huh, you thought you were the best? But - yup yup - as it always turns out You get burned out, your rhymes just run out I immediately come out, BOOMIN dope and don t provoke, you re walkin a very thin rope Not even rope, the word I m lookin for is string When I sing, I sing to try and bring enlightenment, yet the suckers be bitin it Radio s fightin it, the fans be likin it Your face I m wipin it, cause your mouth is dirty You re unworthy to THINK that you can serve me You heard me? These styles are universal You need rehearsal, wait, first I ll beef up the system, rhyth, rhymin, timin, climbin Then realizing As producer of this dope record huh I think it s time we break for a second
Breath control..
[KRS-One] That s it, that s it, that s it Break is over, back to the track Resume attack, on the crews that are wack We don t lack, I mean, we don t like the played out styles when we re rockin the mic The radical rebel at level fifteen The amp only goes to ten, you know what I mean? As it seems, it seems that you re doomed Yes I ll boom and consume the WHOLE room Not a part, not a fraction or a sum but ALL, capital KRS-One B-D-B-D-B-D-B-D-P Takin MC s out constantly! Because you re no big deal, you re no big wheel You steal, come before me and kneel but I m not a king, I m not a queen, I m not a ace I m not a jack, I m not a MC or a playboy and I just ain t wack I feel that you should get an understanding You might be jamming, but KRS-One is slamming Hypothetically, or in reality Takin you out, is a SMALL technicality Rhymes like these, or rhymes like THIS ONE comes in handy, while I diss some soft silly low budget sucker like yourself I got the style you need, in my house on the shelf labelled, sucker boy style I like to do it every once in a while.. song lyrics
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