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[KRS-One: speaking live] First of all, I don`t know WHO, y`all saw on this stage before me (aight) I don`t know WHO, y`all gonna see on this stage after me (true) But THIS, is REAL.. HIP.. HOP! Worrrrrd UP! I`m gonna find out tonight, where the real hip-hop
[Intro] + (live response) The real hip hop is (ova here!!!!) The real hip hop is (ova here!!!!) The real hip hop is (ova here!!!!) Real hip hop is (ova here!!!!)
[Interlude] Bla-blaow! Bla-blaow! Clear `em out, clear `em out - word! {*scratching: "Aww yeah!", "The real hip-hop, is ova here"*} {*scratching: "KRS, come get up in they asses"*}
[Verse One] You ain`t Fo`Reel and you ain`t Universal Your whole style sounds like a infomercial You ignoramus, I`m the baddest with the mic apparatus Challengin the God of rap is madness, I`ll snatch your status With these elders lookin at Billboard you could stop them But I got enough albums to make my OWN top ten! You limited, like the spread of traffic You bite my style off the radio so when you speak in fact I hear the static You better Chillout like Chuck, I kick like three Norrises One of my sixteen bar rhymes is eight of your choruses Of course it is, ridiculous Watch out, I be in the club inconspicuous Gotcha, on your, hands and knees Ain`t it about time for some real MC`s?
[Chorus] + (live response) The real hip hop is (ova here!!!!) The real hip hop is (ova here!!!!) Real hip hop is (ova here!!!!) Real hip hop is (ova here!!!!)
[KRS-One] Yo yo, Beatminerz, turn up the track a little bit Gonna do this right now
[Verse Two] Remix it, don`t re-fix it First brigade, second brigade - all swords lifted Formation, classified information Code red rhyme style accurate articulation Don`t test my foreign relation The cats in Brixton, Birmingham and London just waitin Got my cats in France like ill Even Africa`s laughin at`cha right along with Brazil The West Indies? Jus` wan fi kill Got Canada mad at`cha, Germany heard of me, they seen the skill Hip-Hop is more than a thrill to us A dollar bill to us, believe you will trust in that Cause if you bust at me, on TV, CD Internet trust that, I WILL BUST BACK I turn down heat real quick, when I spit you need the medicine what I speak is so sick Then again these veteran be better than many men Forever we hit `em again better than ANY trend they could ever say In any season, hot warm cold or freezin When it comes to MCin, we believe in rhymin for a different reason No frontin, my rhyme style tells you somethin They rhyme style tells you who they freakin But you was already told - what does it profit a man to gain the whole world and lose his soul?
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