I Got Next/Neva Hadda Gun KRS-One

mind But I'm outta time Chorus (scratching on the word "can"): Can I tell them that I really never had a gun?

Halftime KRS-One

Right now as we rockin they shootin outside Now we have got to chill We have got to chill We can't have no gunfire because hip hop can't build Let's leave all the shootin and the violence outside

Do You Got It KRS-One

[KRS-One] Turn it up now, it's yo' time (ha!) Thanks for yo' nickel and yo' dime (ha!) The Kris-Style will blow yo' mind (ha!) Let's get it started, RIGHT ON TIME (ha!)

100 Guns Boogie Down Productions

("One... two... three... four...")

Can't Stop, Won't Stop KRS-One

[KRS-One] Open a the herb gate selling pure ganja Babylon come but they undercover They never really want me stop sell ganja (They just wanna take a cut of what you make so far!)

Brown Skin Woman KRS-One

Simone, you know you're not alone KRS-One on the micraphone Now we gonna come down ruffneck like this now seen?

Stop Frontin' KRS-One

You better tune in to Teddy Ted "Yo stop frontin', and use your head" [KRS-One] Well if you ain't called it hip-hop, there's a door, I ain't stoppin I got more flavors than Baskin Robbins!

Real Hip-Hop - Part II KRS-One

One gettin in you From the get go kiddo throw em out the window flip em like a nickel Peep the hottest single He'll sink them like the S.S.

Hold KRS-One

my hand a shiny .45 is what I hold I make a mayonnaise sandwich out of some whole- Wheat, I'm feelin' weak, I can't hold I gotta rob somebody tonight and take the whole Bank roll, some cash I gotta

I Can't Wake Up KRS-One

Intro What I want you to do is count to ten. Nine eight seven six five four three two on one you will be asleep.

Philosophical KRS-One

[Verse One: KRS-One] Yo turn me up just a bit, so I can hear it and spit Reverse spit, and get tips, rehearse a hit and take tricks Research the art just a bit, don't let me start I won't quit But if I

Pick It Up KRS-One

Hook: KRS-OneGet up! What we slowin down for? Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up! We got a whole nation to restore Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up!

KRS-One Sublime

But I know. And I know because of KRS-ONE. Yeah and I know And I know because of KRS-ONE.

Neva Change Mobb Deep

[Havoc] Gun wars, money, hustle, the hoes Niggaz that don't get along for life, that's how it go Momma's victim, take care of there kids, and let 'em roam And you can see how he or she gon' be when they

Essays On Bdp-Ism KRS-One

is a subtitle KRS ONE is more vital And more lethal and more vicious As the suckers always say "He just dissed us!

New York KRS-One

Avenue, Park Ave Long Island I see you baby Jamaican Ave, Queens KRS, let's go!

The Raptism KRS-One

So gather round now for the raptism 'Cause if the dogs don't get 'em The cattle get 'em or the gat'll get 'em Or the crack'll get 'em Time for spiritual activism Life is a journey And Kris got the map

How Bad Do You Want It KRS-One

Fear I ain't got no time for it If you want it, yo there's the track;put your rhyme on it!

Wannabemceez KRS-One

"One two, testing one two Alright party people in the place to be The party has already started An-an-an-and it's about to il-il-il-ill *echoes*" Let me introduce you to another type of rapper

Wannabemceez (Feat. Mad Lion) KRS-One

One two, testing one two Alright party people in the place to be The party has already started An-an-an-and it's about to il-il-il-ill *echoes* Let me introduce you to another type of rapper MC where

Survivin' KRS-One

[KRS-One] Yeah, all my fathers [Tekitha] That survive, gotta ride to break the illusion, confusion [KRS-One] Uh.. uh, word [Tekitha] Keep on fightin, strivin [KRS-One] Uh.. hold your head up!

Hat O'er Eyes Neva Dinova

to keep it on Says he's sick of living his life And he's tired of being alone No one's job but mine That ain't no one's job but mine That ain't no one's job but mine That ain't no one's job but mine Got

Hush KRS-One

Yo, yo, yo, check it, check it Let us begin, KRS, winnin again, KRS-One did it again KRS bigger than them, look at them they bit it again I think my gun just gonna start clickin again Click-clack, I always

Sound of Da Police KRS-One

Verse One: Stand clear! Don man a-talk You can't stand where I stand, you can't walk where I walk Watch out!

neva bite b legit

let you breathe But you ain't nathen but a trick up a nigga sleeve I charge a high price, I said the shit was ice Candy clean but I sold you a dream And than you think I'm the one to get over on

Neva Bite B-Legit

let you breathe But you ain't nathen but a trick up a nigga sleeve I charge a high price, I said the shit was ice Candy clean but I sold you a dream And than you think I'm the one to get over on

Ah-Yeah KRS-One

Verse One: KRS-One So here I go kickin science in ninety-five I be illin, parental discretion is advised still dont call me nigga, this MC goes for his Call me God, cause that's what the black man

Ah Yeah! KRS-One

Verse One: KRS-One So here I go kickin science in ninety-five I be illin, parental discretion is advised still don't call me nigga, this MC goes for his Call me God, cause that's what the black man is

The Mind KRS-One

told y'all before, love is gonna get'cha Lovin' that money, lovin' that liquor Lovin' that sex without respect you gets no bigger I ain't got time to chill, only got time to build You find that in those

4th Quarter -- Free Throws KRS-One

Yeah listen to the lyrics We are the ones prophesized to return My main concern is for all of you to learn How to live yes through the lyrics I give and send my friend This age is coming to an end Not

Mortal Thought (I Must Roc the Mic) KRS-One

I never want a jheri curl up under my hat The woman in my bed has got to be strictly black I never want money if my lyrics are wack So I must, roc, the mic I play only the reggae and I play only rap

Mortal Thought KRS-One

I never want a jheri curl up under my hat The woman in my bed has got to be strictly black I never want money if my lyrics are wack So I must, roc, the mic I play only the reggae and I play only rap I

Mad Crew KRS-One

Intro: So in the clubs I get (mad) On the mic I get (mad) On the beats I get (mad) Yo, Chorus: I got the (Mad, mad crew up in the house) I'm wit the I be chillin' wit the I'm rollin'

9 Elements KRS-One

Well my ladies and gentlemen This is a rapsession and my name is "KRS-One!" And when I talk about "Hip-Hop Music!"

Krush Them KRS-One

right now what you supposed to do While they floss with the chi-ching and all the rings You stay focused, keep doin' your thing You cannot get the diamond ring if you can't really sing Or if you haven't got

Shutupayouface KRS-One

(So sad) KRS is back, but you don't look so glad (He's back) Ahh, shutupayouface, look at this place Why was I chosen to pick up the race? And carry the flame, the torch, the name?

Tell The Devil Ha! Krs-One

Be strong, be strong [KRS-One] You must tell the devil {*HUH*}, you must tell the devil {*HA!*} You must tell these devils, word, {*HA! HA!

U Neva Know Trick Daddy

[Trick Daddy] This one goin out to uhh, that nigga Bub (the game done changed) Young Black Boy, Rick Growley, that nigga Wayne Parker (ha ha) You know, all the niggaz I know that was told on Yesterday's

Slap Them Up KRS-One

[KRS-One] (Do it, do it, do it...) Drop that bassline... You want lyrics? We give ya lyrics. Check it out now, one time... (Do it, do it, do it...)

Represent the Real Hip Hop KRS-One

Verse One: Das EFX [Drayz] Well it's the super duper rhymer rhymer I'm about to set it Niggaz best forget it let it be or you'll regret it D So what it B... the D to the fuckin P (Yo it's me the

Represent The Real Hip Hop (Feat. Das EFX) KRS-One

Verse One: Das EFX [Drayz] Well it's the super duper rhymer rhymer I'm about to set it Niggaz best forget it let it be or you'll regret it D So what it B... the D to the fuckin P (Yo it's me the lyricist

Blackest Heart Neva Dinova

You think I haven't changed I admit I must look the same But I have been pushing my luck I'm in trouble...

Gunnen' Em Down KRS-One

[KRS-One] Uh-huh! Y'all forgot about this shit right? Haha Haha, TURN THE RADIO OFF!! Word! Yeah, whattup Choco?

Bring It To The Cypher (Feat. Truck Turner) KRS-One

KRS-OneEvery once in a while You got to put aside childish things And get with the teachers and the kings K-R-S... Truck Turner...

Build Ya Skills KRS-One

Verse One: KRS-One Check, I control your mind with one rhyme I speak And get you open like a prostitutes buttcheeks Rapper get kicked in they mouth with cleets cause they're speech refuses to reach

Build Ya Skillz (Feat. Busta Rhymes) KRS-One

Busta Rhymes) Verse One: KRS-One Check, I control your mind with one rhyme I speak And get you open like a prostitutes buttcheeks Rapper get kicked in they mouth with cleets cause they're speech refuses

Ghetto Lifestyles KRS-One

Why do you listen to KRS-One? "Cause it's more than just music. He speaks to my way of life." "KRS is the best. Listen for the inner meanings." "Never heard, anyone like this." [KRS-One] Feel this!

The Only One KRS-One

In case you aint know, check it Let me tell you right not and the whole world You are the only one I saw them guys you were with I don't flash platinum watches and drop-top whips But you can rest assure

R.E.A.L.I.T.Y. KRS-One

I lived in a spot called Millbrooke Projects The original Criminal Minded rap topic With twenty cents in my pocket I saw the light If you're young gifted and black, you got no rights Your only true

De Automatic KRS-One

out Some fear de 'matic, yes de automatic Disrespect, from MC's, me nah go have it De automatic, get de automatic Tonight a rapper gwan die Crazy MC's waste they time chasin millions While KRS-One