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Yeah, this is what you would call like
One of the that, you know, when you meet your goal
You get to the top of the game and the come true
and KRS-One freestyle

Yes, yes y'all, yeah, yeah
(Uh)
KRS y'all, uh, huh, uh, huh
(Uh)
Kurupt, y'all
Time to it out, uh, huh

Prophecy, y'all yes yes,
(Yea)
KRS, y'all, uh, huh, like this
(Yea)
You know what's up comin' through that
(Haha)

I laugh at that, your whole is off
I'm blastin' that, somehow my is exactly where yo ass is at
Abusin' it, you know for 86 77
I'm doin' to you on the other still kind of new to it

I spit into better men, you a veteran, ain't no tellin'
What I send to get yet another one
My voice-box send shocks of so you sweat again
(Unverified)

Then again I noticed everybody
Think they can with us but luckily I noticed
Everybody to be close to us, tryin' to bust when they bust
I seen them they ain't treacherous and they ain't fuckin' us

My style's out this universe, words that serve all emcees
They hear pre-verbs I break them down to nouns and
They know what I do, I run through crew for crew
KRS, on you, baby

True underground, Boogey Down got runnin' around
to town breakin' them all the way down
And makin' frown, true underground

Not a class clown, copy, ass, papi
I roll with the mash out
The beat posse, terror squad
You'll find you was never

the clip loads and I yell Flip-Mode
My faster, blows, give my foes death blows
The best nose, goes live at breath

See I heard it before, word it
it before, before
Every emcee tried to it before

Be the raw dog hog servin' all y'all
Fuck around us the top dog
Murder all y'all, my incredible

I'm out this mind state, lookin' at me, oh my
What rhymes he
Is he the best? Wonderin', nah, no best
only me and KRS we don't need no vest, mothafucka

Uh, like that, yeah, uh, huh, that, uh
(We gangstafied Kurupt and on the mic, Yeah)

Comin' through in the studio
KRS-One, I'm still on Jive
But I represent now out in

Yeah, no doubt, I be kurupt the raw dog and I'm
Every from here to Compton
Raw dog, when you see me comin' through, blastin
matter no harrassin, they won't lastin'

The last round, the nigga knocked down
sound, droppin' off round for round
And pound for pound, I be the Dogpound
me a Kris, nigga you can eat my dick

I them down so quick, you can't fuck with this
The poltergiest is way nice
Break and take in freezers just like ice
Fuck around me, O.G, yo, we so precise

You know the agenda
We will be here forever, you to surrender
Action start, you tremor
lose my temper, when my temple member
You know the of the dope beat, remember

Yea, yea,
Raw dog assassin
KRS and
Yea, yea, y'all, uh, huh
Like this, this

Yeah, we make them bounce, I make bounce
We make them bounce, yo, I make bounce
Yo, I blaze a ounce, yeah, I blaze a
I'm gonna to the ounce

When the come through
Dogpound we like we bustin' at you
I leave ya flat,
You wonderin, you back, homie
I leave you all alone, in the zone

Lookin' at Kurupt and didn't it was on
My homeboy, slittin', spreadin', begin the
Niggas, who don't bust rhymes, niggas start
Me and Kris, we do it just this
Lyricist, can't fuck with this

That's right y'all, you what the man said
KRS-One could never be dead
Thats why we still in-in the
Chillin' about three o'clock
And we real hip-hop

Now you know what it is
We got the in our face
KRS-One, all up in the fuckin'
You know what it is
We got to back again

I got my friend, I can't remember his name
But I'm keep flowin', gonna keep showin'
the skills that out the box

We be blowin', like that, yo Foxy you on the
Come and get some'a that it right back
Now my man, Kurupt, on the mic this
Now come back and represent the Kris

Clap hands, get it all together then
See me come through, me and
Tougher than leather and emcee who come through
Be better than you, they better than you
But we start severin'

Everybody at me I flows from the head
Leave them all dead, nigga, you heard I said
ass niggas, don't realize the game

Despisin' the game televisin' the game
Seen the game, so im the game
the game, oh no, I'm risin' the game

They shook down they took down, like clowns
See me I be rockin' all around
Don't you know it, oh yeah, the poet
Throw it, I it, homeboy just don't blow it

Sit on the couch, with a in my mouth
as high as can be, even though, they despisin' me
Realizin' I be makin' more money than Lee

And my homie, O.G to me
Yo, Kris, we gonna do it like
(Yeah?)
Drop them down, quick, and can eat a dick

Down, Boogey Down
Boogey Down, Down
Down production
Boogey Down, Boogey
Boogey Down, Boogey

ha-ha
(Byatch)
Yo we out, dog
(Bitch gangsta life, me and on the mic)