This is the trip, this is the last trip CXT KRS-One, boogie down, Town
I'm a bad ass two triple O A space age hip-hop
I wanna block glocks and brass knuckles A pocket of weed and a B-boy belt buckle Space age to rattle your cage Runnin' amok as we up the stage
Taking hip-hop to a new level 8-0-8 bass over metal Shifty, the rebel, A mac with a pull act a Excalibur
Destroying with my vocal algebra We got new for you For you to take your ass and it too Hit to lose it to, it's that crazy
Takin' you on a ride to the side, check it Bar codes on freaks programmed for mode Black holes of souls let the story be told Rock a stance, 'cause it's time to explode
I'm a bad ass B-boy two O A age hip-hop superhero 'Cause I'm a bad ass B-boy two O A space age superhero
If you want to know what time it is to what time it isn't When you hear KRS in the Just run and get our
'Cause when you into the jam The will be kickin' All the Wic Wacs and in the house Jealous, it get so
Now CXT are cool guys gettin' paid without no ties At least no and I can't hack it When you ask the question why?
I never liked workin' at D's All my I got B's and C's Down the crew called BDP Shifty, E.P.I.C now you be
I'm a bad ass two triple O A age hip-hop superhero
Put you mind over matter gather 'round the Yeah, 'round the sound It don't get better, gather 'round the on, gather 'round the sound
Put you over matter gather 'round the sound Yeah, gather the sound It don't get better, 'round the sound Come on, we gather the sound
I'm a bad ass B-boy two O A space age superhero
I roll at light speed through space and a boom box of beats and a book of rhymes Cosmo kinetic, I don't get it These fools want to rock but their rhymes are
The Epic, bliss The mega sound consists of a drive bits Written under ground, Crazy rock so hard You'll go berserk the sound that travels around the universe
Ill thoughts we're the first and last High class, white trash rollin' a classic craft In strange days the wickedest the norm but it's far from the norm When we perform, it
B-boys make some noise, get it, you should expect the unexpected B-girl reping at the front of the I'm a bad ass two triple O
'Cause I'm a bad ass two triple O A age hip-hop superhero I'm a bad ass B-boy two O A age hip-hop superhero
Dope thoughts come I hear a kick Drum a bass beat transforms the of the street And the boulevard status yo, I'm the baddest Beach front punks they I'm the raddest Thing to hit since L.S.D.
Hallucinate I dominate I bring to the table I rock, there is not a label for it Critics it homicidal as it gets
Your wrist slit when I make suicidal On your brain, I pain, so I'm insane Hell bent burnt you acid rain Extraordinarily, I lyricize
In body rappin' and mackin' Two triple O, I came to get down with my Crazy Town we came to get Yes, yes y'all we to get down
I'm a bad ass two triple O A space age hip-hop
Put you mind over matter, gather 'round the Yeah, 'gather the sound It don't get better gather the sound on, gather 'round the sound
Put you mind over matter, gather 'round the Yeah, 'gather 'round the It don't get better gather 'round the Come on, gather 'round the
CXT, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Kill 'em all, 'em all, kill 'em all This is the last trip, this is the last Work, work,
C'mon, Make it hard