Lyrics:
Yo, yo, you know what's up!
Turn this up right now
Ha ha, HA! Like that y'all, YOU DON'T STOP!
It's the DIGITAL
It's the KRS-One with the DIGITAL
Yo
the lyric
When everybody come out, you got to hear it
Digital underground, with the metaphysical thundersound
Krs from the boogie down like that y'all
You
terrorise what we preach
He killin' the culture why we allowed this?
Did it ourselves but me
I write the lines with gas
I set alight on tracks
I see third
Everybody on the planet understand it I give them a drug
And I get no rest time until it sets shines
I say it's Alucard you call it Tech N9ne
By now you
A victim depictin' images from my own eyes (yeah)
Never livin' through homes, why?
Homie got his own set of cajones, stand up guy (uh)
It's Ca$his, O.
gettin' better by the day, ha (Better by the day, ah)
You say that this ain't a game (Huh?)
I only smile when I play (Ha)
I don't think you understand (No)
(we did)
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it (bah, bah)
Because of the law, I had to conceal it (I go by Weezy Baby)
And if you mess around,
can be your oyster or a set of jail doors
You've seen mine, I think it's time I see yours
I bet you that we've been scarred by the same swords
So
Fuck y'all niggas talkin' about?
My flow, right?
Everytime I did this shit, you niggas got hype yo
Superb's the next nigga, respect for those
mi pants-foot 'cause nice me start make
Me no know why do me so make ugly gal a take set
'Cause me notice from where the pure ugly gal may a get
How
the station straight to Orange Julius
I brought a hot dog from who - George Drakoulias
M.C. for what I am and do
The A is for Adam and the lyrics, true
So
y'all
Ha ha ha ha
Freaky, come on
This song has been banned by the fcc
This is serious business
Y'all ready to get hyped or what?
Well right about now the D.O.c. And (the Doctor)
Is housing the set center stage
to be here by the grace of God
The skin on my teeth and a hair on my nuts, I skated by
Now y'all are on thin ice with ankle weights, I'd hate to lie
tight, but my voice it don't fit right
Set me free from me, I scream until the room is spinning
And I look, and now the mirror's screaming back at me
Why's
rattle and scatter you get left in the darkness,
I rip sets it's lex on a different text,
I spit jets so quick like a splinter flex,
I'm under your skin
[Verse 1] Welcome to the land of misery Where my delivery strikes with madness Hearts explode from a touch of the 44 blastin (Party) By the killas
It's MOG baby
Omar Dockn
Set up set up set up set up
huh huh
Circle don skill
Hands up air dancehall tun up huh
Hands up air me tun up dancehall
my daughter and my
Son that hasn't even come yet
I'm writin' lyrics til the sun sets
I'm pickin' up the pen and doing it again
Until I run sets
I'm
lyrics so cold, I freeze yo muthafuckin spirit
You already know I gotta come with it
And if you don't know by now, must I reiterate
The Nicest Rapper
like minutes
And I feel set free by the power of lyrics
When they're mixed with the spirit, I'm feeling lifted
Under pressure
Seconds and minutes are
styles
Takin' out wack MC's by the piles, for real
Episode #2: God's Gift
I have no strings to hold me down
Beware of the Tupperware
It's
the lyric
When everybody come out, you got to hear it
Digital Underground, with the metaphysical thunder sound
KRS from the Boogie Down like that y'all
Ya
now you've thought that I might be a fan of Eminem
I choose the road I take
By now you'd start to hate
Or wonder why I wait with no reason to join
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