[KRS] One  two  three..
 [Joe]
 Come to da party  come to the dance
 Everyone is fightin
 So they fired up  up and away
 Come to da party  come to the dance
 To pull out the vinyl
 so they fired up  up and away

 [KRS One]
 Yeah  yeah
 Hardcore lyric comin at ya they attackin ya
 Rappers bite like Dracula the soul of hip hop
 I'm puttin back in ya  with the South Bronx vernacular
 Bound to put the crack in your armor, I am much sharper
 than a lot of other mic rockers, slightly eccentric
 but everything's authentic, when I said, "I'm hip-hop," I meant it
 Emcees wanna debate the issue, but false though
 If they studied they would see that they are hip-hop also
 Hip-Hop you can't do it, you gots to be it
 You can't confine it, you have to free it, so you can see it
 as your expression, and learn the lesson, on life in ghetto sections
 and what you feel is the forward direction
 for black people, not these Star Wars save that for R2-D2
 I got five fingers like Bruce Lee do
 And with the five fingers I grab microphones and bring the
 stinger to DJ's, rappers, singers and beer drinkers
 This MC's a thinker, unlike others but I won't diss yaz
 You're still my brothers and sisters, Kris is
 ONE aspect of hip-hop rap
 Negative rap, positive rap, forget that black it's a trap
 to set us back, concentrate on various rap talents
 Presently the rap radio format is unbalanced
 You either got the player, or the concious rhyme sayer
 all day, on your radio, not with a different flavor
 Someone has to DIE before you hear a concious record
 People don't like gangsta rap, but concious rap, they don't respect it
 The truth is people are afraid of black youth
 Our expressions, our lessons and gold teeth, so..

 [Joe]
 Come to da party, come to the dance
 Everyone is shoutin
 So they fired up, up and away
 Come to da party, come to the dance
 Everyone is singin
 so they fired up, up and away