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You say ah one for the trouble two for the time
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Ah come on y'all let's rock that...
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Duck! Or wind up DOWN!!
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Fiyah! Huh
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Pal Joey in the house D Square in the house
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Check it out
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You're stuck up your luck's up you fucked up you're mud up
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You can't even jump up so shut the fuck up
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Whattup? Tough love buck buck bucka
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is all you're gonna hear when KRS One step up
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I'm thick like syrup no I'm not ?Kura?
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Sit back and relax and watch the KRS era
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No I won't let up, because of how I'm set up
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I come in the jam with the crazy fresh lyrics so you get up
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MC's get wet up, they met up with atypical
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subliminal, I'm original metaphysical Criminal Minder
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Fighter, petty gangster that flips em neither
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I simply grab the mic and make the party get liver
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I'ma, rhymer, with a tim-er attack
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to your mind, a reminder of what kind of headliner
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you'll see, when you come to the show
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BlastMaster KRS-One, Leo -- the Lion
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Cryin MC's they be cryin
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when they sizzle in a big pot grease beggin, "Please, please!"
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But I'll be efficient and flexin wisdom cuisine
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Then dismiss it as Kris and Kenny
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Rockin many, good n plenty
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Any MC tests me gets done
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Lyrically hung, I surgically remove his tongue
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Lyrics by KRS-One
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DUCK! Sucker MC's DUCK!
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BO! Duck down!
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Sucker MC's duck!
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DUCK! Sucker MC's Duck down!
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I don't battle to lose or win, I battle
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to ruin your whole career, yo, watch what you doin
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I'm permanent punk, like a metallic marker
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KRS-One, but you'll call me Mr. Parker
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A pity I'm K-R, you ain't no superstar
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ha ha hee hee, BlastMaster KRS-One be
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ripping up MC's with their meaningless words, y'know
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There's more wit, to one of my turds of shit
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You ain't shit, you never was shit
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So I spit, on your number one hit, now quit!
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Leave the poetry, it's just too strong for thee
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Maybe we should rethink the strategy see
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Poetry I speak, fluently I think youse a sucker
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cause the only word you know is motherfucker
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Yo, you don't see a whole race in bondage
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No, you grab the microphone and feed em garbage
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Yo, everything about me is fresher than fresher
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than fresher than fresh, of COURSE it's KRS
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Flashing lyrics, metaphysics, unlike you idiots
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be doing, I'm pursuing, chewing your whole crew
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and what you feel like doin, your face they be ungluin
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like a gift, don't step to KRS, you're dismissed!
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DUCK! DUCK!
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Sucker MC's duck down!
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DUCK! BO!
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Ree-WINNNNND!!
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DUCK! BO!
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Duck Down
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