KRS-One(1995) Writer-KRS-One Producer-DJ Premier Blastmaster Kris I don’t talk ish Expand your conciousness and dismiss foolishness No one is new to this or new to Kris In hip hop’s atomic structure I am the nucleus That is the center of the group we/us They/them/you every squad every massive every crew Dental floss is lost when a true rapper jumps off The cash is incidental but not mental distract you off course The style that I am kickin is like chicken It will be bitten, rewritten, then performed for a $25 admission Reviewed in The Source You will listen then find somethin missin of course... it’s skills That’s what you’re fishin for, it’s lost I’m gettin too explicit, the track jingles I won’t do a wack album then remix it for my single Kickin rhymes til I wrinkle, and my brown eyes twinkle God called hip-hop for the nine-cinco Verse Two:
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