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Tha Streetz Iz A Mutha

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  • * send corrections to the typist (Kurupt) (talking) Yeah, this is what you would call somethin' like One of the things that, you know, when you meet your goal You get to the top of the game, and the dream come true Kurupt and KRS-One freestyle (KRS-One) Yes, yes y'all! yeah yeah y'all! (uh) KRS y'all, uh huh, uh huh (uh) yeah Kurupt, y'all Time to check it out, uh huh Prophecy, y'all yes yes, yall (yea) KRS, y'all, uh huh, like this y'all (yea) you know what's up comin' through like that! (haha!) (Verse 1) (KRS-One) I laugh at that, your whole premise is off I'm blastin' that, somehow my foot is exactly where yo ass is at abusin' it, you know for 86 produce 77 i'm doin' to you on the other hand still kind of new to it I spit lead into better men you a veteran, aint no tellin' what i send to get them yet another one My voice-box send shocks of adrenaline so you sweat again (unintelligible) (Verse 2) (Kurupt) Then again i noticed that everybody Think they can fuck with us But luckily i noticed Everybody want to be close to us Tryin' to bust when they bust I seen them they ain't treacherous and they ain't fuckin with us My style's out this universe Words that serve all these emcees They hear pre-verbs i break them down to nouns and verbs They know exactly what i do, i run through crew for crew KRS, it's on you, baby (Verse 3) (KRS-One) True underground, Boogey Down got them runnin' around Comin' to town breakin' them all the way down and makin' them frown, true underground not a class clown copy, guilty ass, papi I roll with the mash out posse The beatdown posse, terror squad, you'll find you was never hard When the clip loads, and i yell FLIP-MODE! My faster, fresh blows, give my foes death blows The best nose, goes live at breath shows (Verse 4) (Kurupt) See i heard it before, word it before Worded it before, before, every emcee tried to serve it before Be Kurupt the raw dog hog servin' all y'all Fuck around with us the top dog Murder all y'all, my minds incredible I'm out this mind state, lookin' at me, oh my goodness! What rhymes he creates! Is he the best?, wonderin', nah, aint no best It's only me and KRS we dont need no vest, mothafucka (KRS-One) Uh! like that! Yeah uh huh! like that! Uh! (we gangstafied Kurupt and KRS-One on the mic) (Yeah!) (Verse 5) (KRS-One) Comin' through in the studio live, KRS-One, yeah i'm still on Jive But i represent emcees now out in.. (Verse 6) (Kurupt) Yeah, no doubt I Be kurupt the raw dog and i'm droppin every emcee from here to Compton Raw dog, assassin when you see me comin' through, blastin Don't matter no harrassin, they won't lastin' The last round, the last nigga knocked down Provocative sound, droppin' off round for round and pound for pound, i be from the Dogpound It's me a Kris, nigga you can eat my dick I break them down so quick, you can't fuck with this The lyricist poltergiest is way nice Break and take them in freezers just like ice Fuck around with me, O.G Yo, we so precise (Verse 7) (KRS-One) You know the teacher's agenda We will be here forever You plottin' to surrender Action start, you start -- tremor

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