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Indeed we are the mighty mighty B.D.P. posse
is our 4th album and we're still not takin' no shorts
Yeah, ha hah

On the wheels of steel, is Kenny
As we say, he can't get no
All action, not a fast talker
All the whick sucker DJ's

Gotta try much
My man Willie Willie D
Taggin' up B.D.P. with a fat
And this is what's on today's

Ha hah hah
All the ladies in the place your hands up in the air
B.D.P. without no fear
So Kenny Parker if you know what it is
Throw the funky fresh beat in like

C'mon, ha hah
it's me, down with B.D.P.
KRS-One any party
Rocks the and the breaks
the socks off the frauds and the fakes

The suckers while I'm creatin'
They get together and they start
How can we him out one time?
So they push up the best with the rhyme

I go first and he'll go second
I'll wreck him, deck him, say to him, "Just the mic"
Droppin' fresh styles I
So throw up your hands and drop mic

'Cause I'll go and he'll go fourth
By the you're dissed 'cause you lost
Six is your beat down, title is seven
out your four man crew makes eleven
By the twelveth well go for self, rockin' New York like no one else

You can any rapper from seventy-eight
A few rocked their whole career straight
Some had dope inches, count 'em
But not many crews had slammin'

B.D.P. consistently from Criminal Minded to 1990
Why? Well my secret baby
Here's a hint, the pays me
So you can me a public servant
Not a King but a teacher, I'll believe I it

So I walk or ride my bike
If I walk to a jam, well I'll the mic
a chance and I'll rock the house
But let a sucker try to take me out

male or female, I will strangle
If a crew, they'll have to untangle
Adidas, Nike's, arms,
Turntables in the wheel of my bike

Step right up if that's you like
But watch your head it'll fly like a kite
In the night at a height for flight
Way out of sight, you bite, I

My style is
Still sellin' out to white
As fagot DJ would say
"Well alright"

I am mentor
Victory is mine, it's time you
Sucker and back up quickly
Your style is but you persist to get me

Or out wit me with the style that I
Years ago when you was a dollar fifty show
Oh, all of a sudden you know
Or remember, can't recall, can't bring to mind

rhyme that place do not chase
I run a marathon a race of rhymes in your
In case you bass, I'll your whole rap
Tell you now, I ain't tryin' to hear that

I don't dress up to rap or a hairdo
I grab the mic and bust holes in a crew
I deny existence as artists
You're puttin' out a record to chart

But it's weak but when you through the microphone
You fail to realize nope, not alone on the earth
The light comes as K.R.S.
Intelligence force and love in the flesh

I snatch the mic and shed
Behave, you're still a 20th slave
for the grave in a wave
So save the microscopic miniature small and walk

And put a little pep in your
KRS-One will destroy any ignorant
In the nation, in
Princes, Kings, Queens or any

rappers with nuttin' to say
I crush those and throw 'em away
'Cause no matter how the wallet, I'd rather
Gather together and whatever

mystics
With macho
If you ain't for
You're for Guns 'N' Roses

Yeah,
your hands in the sky
And 'em from side to side
And if you're in this life gettin' by
say, "Alright, alright"

DJ Kenny Parker takin' out these DJ's
My man Willie D, in a daze, ha hah
We got in the house
We got, D-Square in the
We got Ms. rockin' the soundset
My man D-Nice, hit it