KRS-One

KRS-One - Illegal Business songtekst

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Ha! Ha! Huh! Huh! What's this? 

Yo, huh, huh, huh 



[Verse One] 

I'm the one that steps in the club, ya not see it 

Givin dap, givin pounds and hugs, ya not see it 

In the club I'm not lookin for love, ya not see it 

Gimme the mic and I'll show you whassup, better believe it 

I'm not at the bar, whatever the pub, ya not see it 

Still they sendin me these bottles of bub, ya not see it 

But I will open the minds of thugs, ya not see it 

Who you think really bring in the drugs, ya not see it 

60 million people smokin the bud, ya not see it 

Cause the American way of life is bugged, ya not see it 

You never peep it, yo this ain't a secret, ya not see it 

They confiscate it, resell it, you retrieve it, ya not see it! 

So believe it while you sit there weeded, ya not see it 

Hip-Hop culture who gonna lead it, ya not see it 

K, R, S One, ya not see it 

Peace love unity and havin the fun, ya not see it 



[Chorus] 

Cocaine business control America 

Ganja business control America 

KRS-One still causin hysteria 

Illegal business control America 

Diamond business control America 

The oil business control America 

KRS-One still causin hysteria 

Illegal business control America 



[Verse Two] 

Yo, rise up brother, raise up sister 

Visualize wealth, put yourself in the picture 

Very few cats gon' tell you the half, ya not see it 

Cause they're really only after the cash, ya not see it 

But they wind up sellin they own ass 

One album, two album, they gone they don't last 

So hold on a minute now, don't be so fast 

Knowledge Reigns Supreme with me ya won't crash 

Ha, I'm the cat that spits the raw, ya not see it 

They can't believe when I hit the tour, ya not see it 

I'm not ready to retire for sure, ya not see it 

I'm from the 70's, I'm down by law, ya not see it 

We passed fliers door to door, ya not see it 

Popularity's growin more and more, ya not see it 

Conscious rap where the heart is at, ya not see it 

We be screamin WHERE THE PARTY AT, ya not see it 

But instead of the Bacardi sack, ya not see it 

Fallin out in the party in the back, ya not see it 

Let me show you where the art is at, ya not see it 

Put down your money I'm takin all of that, ya not see it 

All the clubs they be callin me back, ya not see it 

I'm never short cause I'm taller than that, ya not see it 

I'm only showin you the other way out 

Maybe I'm preachin but this is what love is about, ya not see it 



[Chorus] 



[Verse Three] 

KRS, I speak when I must 

This that official underground rap, this you can trust 

I stand outside the industry and there's many of us 

Talkin mad shit but for those who not bilingual, plenty of stuff 

My whole crew is why you can't get with any of us 

Reason I'm not on TV cause I'm not sellin you nothin 

I'm not rhymin for a Bentley or a house this plush 

I spit for the conscious, what about us? 

Time's up, time to open that mind up 

Temple of Hip-Hop sign up, devils we bind up 

When I'm up rhymin cuts your spirit hear it and shines up 

Climb up before you wind up takin 



[Chorus] 



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[Chorus - minus instrumental] 
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