Generique Assault (Radio Edit) - KRS-One/Graeme Revell
Lyrics by：Graeme Revell/White/Spirit/L. Parker
Composed by：Graeme Revell/White/Spirit/L. Parker
Yeah KRS one 'bout to wreck the joint
I was seen openin up at the edge of Detroit
Where the cops go beyond the laws
Where enemies work together
By putting got no pause
So what does it mean assault on precinct 13
You are 'bout to see just what the dirt bring
It's working that force I have been searching
Like Lawrence fishburne when it's time to hurt things
Ethan Hawke man he face all that
I hold the mic like Ja held the baseball bat
I stay ahead like a baseball cap
The ways of the world Kris don't chase all that
We gettin up outta here that's what's up
That's what's up
Watch me back up the truck
You livin wit a lot of fear
That's what's up my gats stay up
So crooked cops you backin me up
We gettin up outta here
That's what's up
That's what's up
Watch me back up the truck
You livin wit a lot of fear
That's what's up my gats stay up
So crooked cops you backin me up
Well as I walk through the street
My spirit will speak
To those I meet and great from week to week
I am not my handsome beat I command the speak
As the observer inside the physique
Many rappers try to compete of course
But they got smashed and trashed in the streets and tossed
Sometimes I think we all just lost
We just flashin and flossin the disastrous 'cause
We don't even know the one-ness of the only force
Instead of a golden calf we got a platinum horse
But what did Moses do with the golden calf
Threw the log at it and it ended in a blast
Master get on them quick get on them faster
In the background you frontin
'Cause there's nothing but laughter
I tag church like the shirt king
Turn up the track for assault on precinct 13
We gettin up outta here that's what's up that's what's up
Watch me back up the truck
You livin wit a lot of fear
That's what's up my gats stay up
So crooked cops you backin me up
We gettin up outta here that's what's up that's what's up
Watch me back up the truck
You livin wit a lot of fear
That's what's up my gats stay up
So crooked cops you backin me up
Wow what an ending
What a conclusion
They thought they was winning
But they really was losin
He though he was sinnin but he really was provin
That leadership keeps it moving steady cruising
Guns up funds up
From sun up to sun up to sun up
Buck buck buck yo duck duck
We run up two down one up
D**e MCs see me and get butterflies in they stomach
Others can't speak they just shut up
KRS on the come up liftin
Big pun up let me sum up
D**e MCs wack MCs thin MCs
Fat MCs commercial MCs they can't all
Get done up
Raise the drum up breath for breath I'll rip your lung up
On my trophy wall I'm nailing your tongue up
KRS one you know what it means
Turn up the track for assault on precinct 13
We gettin up outta here that's what's up
That's what's up
Watch me back up the truck
You livin wit a lot of fear
That's what's up my gats stay up
So crooked cops you backin me up
We gettin up outta here that's what's up
That's what's up
Watch me back up the truck
You livin wit a lot of fear
That's what's up my gats stay up
So crooked cops you backin me up
Fresh fresh for 2005 you suucckkkkaaaa