All you sucker MCs just sit back and hear the new lyrical styles comin'

straight out of America New York to be exact. Like to shout out DJ Honda

this is KRS One with Doe-V.





I open fire with lyrical gats for opening acts and opening tracks

Without vocally knowin' they raps

I crack backs when active raps get 16 gold and platinum plaques

I been there and done that

You wanna critique the teacher but you know you haven't studied

People turn funny when they think you're makin' money

The true philosopher of hip hop is in the place 

I'll punch you in your face then discuss clearing space

Damagin' my electro magnetic extention

Radiate six feet in every single direction

Guessin' stressin' they tensin'

Yo Doe-V yo teach 'em now the new lessons





It's team player baby hold this shit down since the 80's

So how the hell am I gonna let one of these new niggas play me

Wanna spray me lay me shadey with the 380

Crazy nigga play me be a cold night in Hades

We keeps it real with ya paw

But cats get froud like saggy titties in a push up bra

It's fucked up how they did Big Poppa 

Will the show go on? They gotta

And pokers still bring it proper





Fresh for 97 from 86 that makes 11

Years on the microphone Can We Talk like Tevin

I Run like th Reverend, hip hop heaven

The number of God is not only seven

It's nine and three so come follow me 

On a journey to witness a real MC

The mind tricks the body I was in the party 

When Dougie recorded Lodi Dodi

And I ain't see nobody





If one slow, then everybody slow

If one know, then everybody know

If one flow, then everybody flow

If one blow nigga, then everybody blow 





It's me again sober but never lonely with Doe V

Moving closely you got skills kid now show me

K the R the S is the teacher don't forget that

Challenging this could get your album date set back

Diplomatic this rap addict tunes out static

No we can't have it I spurt the verbal Magic like Mister

Don't get it Twisted like Sister

Or Keith like Sweat trickles down your cheek better put up the anus

Chewin' your crew like cheese danish let me change this

Lyrical flows I reign this You can't tame this this is aimless

MCin' while bein' famous and rich

Still believe it it's got to be that way

Which way, the no bitch way, the no snitch way

Definatly not the bitch way

"Is he a real ferous serious?" They ask right when they cranium cracks





Shamma Lamma can't nobody slamma 

And if I can't slam ya I'm a hit you with a hammer

Huh boom bamma then you say

"Damn ah why'd ya hit me Shamma Lamma?"

"Cause that's still the way I am-ah"

Can have tight security still run up in your jamma

And hit you like a 4-4 slug kablamma blamma

Who's name rings bells 360 from toliet 12

Legend has it when he piss he put out the fires in hell

Plus rock well, honies wanna Fuck You For Free like Akinele

So cocktales through niggas window if my glock fail

It ain't where your from it's what your representin'

Mama always taught me never eat where you be shittin'

Oh no he didn't

Straight from jail for I'm kickin' 

Can't trush them hoes I can see clear from where I'm sittin'

Since the days of (Brooklyn keeps on takin' it)

Bronx keeps creatin' it (True only relate to this)

A few real niggas left and the rest is immitatin' it

Mistaking it for life is too hard then we breakin' it

Doe-V is coming through with KRS ain't no mistakin' it





Put the jewels on the table we takin' it









I damage your molecular structure your heart beat fluctured

Main arteries rupture I puncture

Your style my mental state's on the prowl

I bring it wild like a bunch of immates goin' to trail

I cause havoc a mystery like Voodu magic

I set the static I'm comin' barracade the barracks

Disrupt your molecules I demolish crews

And bruise and toss

A-yo nail to the cross