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Easssssssssy
It's to take out Boogie Down Productions

Yes mi say

Come to the t'cha, come mi say to the t'cha
Come mi say come to the t'cha come to the t'cha come to the
Come mi say come to the t'cha, come mi say to the t'cha
Come mi say come to the come to the t'cha come to the t'cha

Me bus' upon the scene around
A few hit records got me started real
I represent the Bronx, but I am a New
All vegeterian, never eat or
Chicken in a battle yes my brain starts
Just the gears of a watch, tock-tickin
I lose time cause the rhyme is all digital
For suckers like you, I turn the power up to
On playlist, waxin that anus
Suckers or professionals, BRING THE DECIMAL
every time you subtract an emcee
People look at me, a
Teachin suckers you about the I.C.U
And the KRS-One, sounds like
Very are you on the dick?
Well, my evaluation is
Takin me out, is closer to impossible
You could try best
But frankly I don't think it's
is yes the DJ writer superproducer Kris
God gave me a talent, so let me flaunt the

Come to the t'cha, mi say come to the t'cha
Come mi say come to the t'cha to the t'cha come to the t'cha
mi say come to the t'cha, come mi say come to the t'cha
Come mi say come to the t'cha come to the t'cha to the t'cha

Push up ya han-ds, if you out here PAID
Push up ya han-ds, if you don't have AIDS,
Push up ya han-ds, if you out here PA-AI-ID
Push up ya han-ds, if you won't be
Boogie Productions at the head of the raid
Always gettin brighter while the suckers fade
is very serious, it's not an arcade
So everything hearing, KRS has made
MC's grab the microphone but don't what to say
So DJ KRS has to show dem the way
I always you females by your name, not "Hey!"
"Hey" will only make a real woman turn away, GWAN
Unless the is the freak of the yearrrr
Well then you know that KRS carrrre
Unless the woman is the of the yearrrr, biddi-by-by
And you know that KRS don't carrrre
You always call a freak, by the garment they
Instead of call it clothes always callin it gear
Big derriere to make the next man
Attracted to the man with curls in him hair
Always puffin cheeba with a of beer
But to a re-al wo-man freaks-a compare, GWAN
up ya han-ds if you a real wo-man, BO
Hold up ya han-ds, if you do
The that I'm sayin, without no delayin
Is Blastmaster KRS-One, playin
really kinda easy for me, to do a style like this
It's kinda primitive, so please don't
The way I do this on the microphone, I was never shown
My wasn't into b-boyin at the Home
No one out can
And not DJ rocks this type of beat
mi say

Come to the t'cha, come mi say to the t'cha
mi say come to the t'cha come to the t'cha come to the t'cha
Come mi say to the t'cha, come mi say come to the t'cha
mi say come to the t'cha come to the t'cha come to the t'cha

Come mi say jump up when ya high, and jump up ya low-ah
Boogie Down make the lyrics just flow
With M-E-L-O-D-I-E and Moe
wrap up any MC in a ribbon or a bow
People pictures of me everywhere I go
Take out MC's and call it Tic-Tac-Toe

ZHOOM, dum, da-dum, da-da-dum,
ZHOOM, dum, da-dum, da-da-dum,
ZHOOM, dum, da-dum, da-da-dum,
ZHOOM, dum, da-dum, da-da-dum, mi say

Come to the t'cha, come mi say come to the
Come mi say come to the t'cha to the t'cha come to the t'cha
Come mi say come to the t'cha, mi say come to the t'cha
Come mi say come to the t'cha to the t'cha come to the t'cha