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Uh-huh, whatchu thought? |
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Uh-huh, we was done? |
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Uh-huh, whatchu thought? |
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Yeah yeah yeah |
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Whatchu thought? uh, uh, uh |
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Yo, yo, back again, what's that? |
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Back again |
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What's that? |
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Word come on |
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A north face and skully hat don't make you a thug |
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A army suit, a pair of timbs don't make you a thug |
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An ill mug and a gat don't make you a thug |
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A real thug is a thug that's hush |
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A north face and skully hat don't make you a thug |
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A army suit, a pair of timbs don't make you a thug |
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An ill mug and a gat don't make you a thug |
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A real thug is a thug that's hush |
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Yo, yo, yo, check it, check it |
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Let us begin', |
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KRS, winnin' again, |
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KRS one did it again |
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KRS bigger than them, look at them they bit it again |
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I think my gun just gonna start clickin' again |
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Click clack, |
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I always spit back |
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Anybody call my name |
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I go get that |
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In fact we draggin' 'em out, to a deserted route |
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The teacher returns, you must learn, the word is out |
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No doubt highly respected, front page records |
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Off the hook, yet still connected |
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Are you teachin' yourself, teachin' yourself? |
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I'm like history repeatin' itself |
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Criminal minded, you've been blinded again |
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Lookin' for my style you can't find it again |
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You can find these others that may sound like |
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KrisBut when it comes to the hands they don't get down like |
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KrisThey never ran up in the clubs with a hundred thugs |
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Never had the respect of crips and bloods |
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Never knew |
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B.O., they never knew big pun |
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They never battled |
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MC's, they never bust they gun |
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They don't know that, all they know is that show dat |
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That's digital audio tape if you don't know that |
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Now go back and get my name correct' |
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Fore I snatch that platinum from 'round your neck |
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A doo rag a platinum chain don't make you a thug |
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A fat ride with chrome don't make you a thug |
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That tough guy talk don't make you a thug |
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A real thug is a thug that's hush |
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A doo rag a platinum chain don't make you a thug |
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A fat ride with chrome don't make you a thug |
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That tough guy talk don't make you a thug |
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A real thug is a thug that's hush |
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Word, yeah yeah, uh-huh, yo |
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Yo, yo, yo hit 'em |
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KrisWhat mean the world to me? |
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H I P H O |
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PAnd S I M, |
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O N E and |
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G O D, I stay low key |
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I go down to |
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Hell, and slap up |
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SatanThen return to |
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Heaven, where |
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Scott Larock is waitin' |
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Resurrection, just like my brown complexion |
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When I speak, |
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I don't need protection from the heat |
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I walk these streets and |
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I'm quick to hit first |
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Throw on any beat |
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I'll be quick to spit first |
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And rip town, |
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I take one look around |
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And all you hear is, "Get down, get down, get down" |
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Knowledge reigns supreme, |
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I stay on blast |
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That's why these rappers want me to go on last |
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That's the truth, that's the fact, that's the deal |
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Forget sex appeal, my tech is real |
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And my rep is real, |
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KRSWoo-woop-woop, that's the sound of |
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EMSThe rag on your head, it best stay white' |
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Cause I can turn that red in a mintue aight |
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Now go back and get my name correct' |
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Fore I snatch them diamonds from 'round your neck |
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Once again, get my name correct' |
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Fore I snatch that platinum from 'round your neck |
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A north face and skully hat don't make you a thug |
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A army suit, a pair of timbs don't make you a thug |
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An ill mug and a gat don't make you a thug |
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A real thug is a thug that's hush |
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A doo rag a platinum chain don't make you a thug |
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A fat ride with chrome don't make you a thug |
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That tough guy talk don't make you a thug |
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A real thug is a thug that's hush |
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Yeah, yeah, yo, yo, yo |
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To all my heads who wanna see an improvement |
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In hip-hop culture, join this movement |
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We need more glocks than my man |
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Freddie Fox |
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The knowledge |
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I spit to the click it don't stop |
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That hardcore |
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Godcore, ready to start war |
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Rock more shock more top your pop tour |
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I'm sure I'll drop the grade to zero |
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When the teacher return, |
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I don't chase |
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DeniroLike where yo? |
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Where yo? they livin' in fear yo |
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It's a jungle sometime, but |
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I got my spear yo |
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The album's called ' |
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Sneak attack', that's what it is |
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KRS-One spittin' facts to kids |
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A army suit, a pair of timbs don't make you a thug |
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That tough guy talk don't make you a thug |
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An ill mug and a gat don't make you a thug |
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A real thug is a thug that's hush |
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A doo rag a platinum chain don't make you a thug |
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A north face and skully hat don't make you a thug |
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A fat ride with chrome don't make you a thug |
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A real thug is a thug that's hush |
