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I'm Still #1

KRS-One

A Retrospective

2000

still takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I

It's all about my paper, even rappin' 'round the fonty
By oh four, I had the coupe Bentley Conti'
Shit I don't know if it's Givenchy or Givanchy
Fuck

of a wise man, heart like a pikey
Why don't none of these MCs like me? I hear them talk
"How did he win the award, man?
He don't deserve that shit." I tell

Preserved by the Wisdom in my heart ima live forever Gotta give account for yo actions God see it all read between the lines when they talk I can

out
I got a thirty ball for Vaunte when that ink dry
I swear my heart went with him back when Finesse died
If it's a way I can see LA I'm missing neph

limit gritty on my fitted
Politicing with killers and smoking on God's spinach
Them semi-autos will pop and leave a hole in them
Hang them by the horn

for the toast
Now we dead em
Like a choked neck
Squeezed in by a rope
Face is white as white America
When souls is on the go
Breathin slow yeah
Cold

Feelings gone
Two-tone on my wrist you know what time I'm on
Love the fix, but mixing with a heart of stone
Trying to coexist, but damn the timing

Wouldn't happen to have a lighter would you?
If your heart was in the fire, would you?
Die for love, everything ain't daffodils and doves
My heart

Hate It or Love It

The Singing Machine

Karaoke: Top Hits, Vol. 1 [Singing MacHine]

2005

the hood
I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine homie until my heart

raised by some gs
Aint no arguing wit me
Breeded by the codes of real niggas
We surrounded by heat
Tell me why aim at the feet
That aint gone stop a heart

we on a mission
Waking up them sleeping souls
To the truth not superstition 

Listen 
The holy spirits speaking
Live by violence die by violence

the preachers in disguise 
We reaching to the skies 
We believe that we can fly 
The reefer keeps me high
A couple gs won't get me by
All you can do is try 
I'm

jeans
Down and out, that was all me

Aint no body fucking with me
I was sellin’ gs by double ds
That somethin’ you didn’t know bout me
I just hope your

pree the gun
To rise the crime feel the rush
Evil thoughts no way out
Mummy feed the kids
Tuff days out
Jah jah shine your light on me
When surrounded by

murder me
Oh, dang

Them niggas left me all by myself, I'm yellin' fuck em
I had to get this sack, by my lonely, yeah, I don't trust em
We got it out

there right by your side so we gon' fly
Dear future relationship, I'm asking you please
Don't you go and break my heart into a million pieces
I done been

Stillmatic (The Intro)

Nas

Illmatic/Stillmatic

2007

heart of a king
Turn my voice up

Ayo, the brother's Stillmatic
I crawled up out of that grave, wiping the dirt, cleaning my shirt
They thought I'll

Stillmatic (The Intro)

Nas

Stillmatic [Expanded]

2001

heart of a king
Turn my voice up

Ayo, the brother's Stillmatic
I crawled up out of that grave, wiping the dirt, cleaning my shirt
They thought I'll

They want the album
I’m taking my time
Payin’ my dues
You payin’ dem fines
Word to billie eilish you rappers lying
Boxed in ya’ll been moving like

Worryful for me
No amount of malice in my heart
Could have me compartmentalize that
And put it in the dark like YG
This the feeling that I get
When they call

Still ain't hear about no fuckin' deals

First album I was in my feels, second album, gettin' off the pills
Third album switcha demographic, still

We just wanna make quick cash
Get the fuck out my way
Still spend time on the block
A new album on the way
This is for all the homies that be

Big ass platinum of my album 
Hanging in my crib 
Marble floors, designer shoes
This just the way I live 
My next door neighbor he a plug 
So he