(feat. KRS-One)



[Intro: KRS-One]

Yeah, Comin at you again

Ha, KRS-One, Ha ha



[T-Bone:]

Uh



[KRS-One:]

T-Bone, Yo, Yo, You know what time this is

Ha, They ain't ready, Ha, What they sayin, What they sayin now?

Look at em, Ha, Sit down, Yeah, Here we go now

Cmon, Cmon



[Verse 1: T-Bone]

It's the return of the boney bone

Pahtnas trippin cause they dippin in they lincoln plus they pimpin sittin on chrome

But we bringin you that gospel sound

That makes you wanna boogie woogie, Move ya body around

Whether you're crips, Bloods, Pimps, Thugs

It don't matter pahtna, I know you're feeling this mug

Gospel rap wit a gangsta twist in the mix like a blender

These funkadelic sounds make ya wanna get down

We keep it bumpin from the clubbin to the church, Got 'em dumpin

Even gangstas be lovin the sounds that mr. chase is dumpin

Give ya somethin that ya never heard

2010, Gangsta beats wit the holy word

So get down cause we came here to make ya move

Boogie woogie oogie and feel the groove

So relax to the way, Feel the beat and get down

To this gospel alpha mega funky boogie disco music sound



[Chorus x2: T-Bone]

Gospel



[KRS-One:]

Alpha



[T-Bone:]

Mega



[KRS-One:]

Funky



[T-Bone:]

Boogie



[KRS-One:]

Disco



[T-Bone:]

Music



[KRS-One:]

Uh



[T-Bone:]

Nothin but the ghost in me

Super groovalistic hits ya see

It goes...



[Verse 2: KRS-One]

Yo, Yo, Rush them T-Bone, Let's rush these kids

We open them lids, We don't talk no fibs

They talk pure lie about how christ live

Everybody know that impress young kids

But look what they done did to count one hundreds

Because they fronted, Now we all hunted

The devil's a liar, Everybody know how we truly live

I put it on record to prove we did

What the uzi did, That's for the uzi kid

No need to bust them guns like Ruby Ridge

But that's not really what the music is

You wanna be classic like I Love Lucy is

But you'll never be sayin what you'll do me, Kid

I'm like a broadway play, You where the movie is

You'd rather diss us? Well, Then drink ya fizz

KRS, T-Bone, Yo, You know what this is



[Chorus x2]



[Verse 3: KRS-One]

I used to be scared of the devil

Now I throw blows to the devil

God exists on another level

Whatever they call back to the raw rap

Whatever the law that, We applaud that

The devil we ignore that, Never the lower level whore rap

But the higher level godcore rap

Unique, Speak got you sayin I never saw that

Now, Fall back, KRS, T-Bone, We all that



[T-Bone:]

I'm still reachin through preachin and speakin teachin

I don't need every weekend, But each and everyday I'm breathin

And to add a season, Believin the reason these demons

Is leavin, Ceasin, And not retrievin is me, Cause the name of jesus that I be screamin

Make ya wanna holla, Pop ya colla

You didn't know dawg? You listenin to a rap scholar

But I never got a's or d's

I'm from the west, Where we only got b's and c's

G's and d's, Infested wit this gang disease

PCP, And rydas quick to pull and squeeze

Oohwee, Who'dve thought east and west

Cursed or blessed, The boney bone and krs



[Chorus x4]



[Outro: T-Bone]

Uh, Ha ha ha ha, This one right here goes out to all the critics

All the hatas out there who said KRS-One and T-Bone couldn't put it down

Y'all know how we do, Y'all know how we rock microphones

Gospel hip hop forever, Y'all know how we do

Givin glory to the king of kings and lord of lords