| Yeah, KRS in the building now
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| (Sadat X) JS-One, I had to be here man
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| I had to be here man, Sadat X
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| (I'm honored to be here with the Teacher)
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| I’m on one knee right now
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| KRS in the building!
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| Look, retire? |
| Not yet! |
| Out my fire? |
| Not yet!
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| Your skills higher? |
| Not yet!
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| You wanna be called kings and 'siahs
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| But you sing for hire, you free? |
| Not yet!
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| Face the truth, but not yet!
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| You blazed the booth but you still ain’t hot yet!
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| Not yet! |
| KRS rhymes next, I’m complex
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| I came too far to drop bars for Sadat X
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| BX is on the block yes, this the top set
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| Some of them others are not yet!
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| But they act like they got the top rep
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| Claiming king, but y’all ain’t put a thing back into Hip Hop yet
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| Got checks? |
| We got pockets
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| Got TECs? |
| We got rockets
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| You got clubs, we got sockets
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| You got beats, we got topics
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| Come in Sadat X!
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| Sadat X and the teacher, it’s a creature, a beast of burden
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| Energy exerting is few, cause rule is
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| The fool is shot with his own gun
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| I’m up with the sun in the earliest
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| It’s no more about the burners
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| You’ve seen The First 48, murder is rap now
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| So is smoking crack now, it’s a new hustle, new gaffle
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| You can win a raffle and be a rapper
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| She’s just telling the truth and you get mad and want to slap her
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| I’m not a banger, never heard me with a real R&B singer
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| I never had that, but I’m not mad at them tunes
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| I’ve been through bitter cold Decembers and brilliant Junes
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| Black man hold your seed up to the moon like roots
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| And let 'em digest these fruits, it’s good to live on
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| «I blow up the spot»
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| «I blow up the spot»
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| «I blow up the spot with my man Sadat»
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| Yo, open up your eyes now
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| Everyone talking bout crime now
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| It’s like we going back in time now
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| I’m ready to shine now, get mine now
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| But the more I climb now, I find now
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| Cats don’t want you to rise now
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| They want to hold you back
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| By replacing the facts with the lies now
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| But watch the skills I apply now
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| I’m gonna be +BIG+ but I ain’t +Ready to Die+ now
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| Why mothers gotta cry now?
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| Cause some dumb ass kid now is believing in the lie now
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| What’s the lie now? |
| The lie is you ain’t gotta try
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| Cause everybody out getting high now
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| Why now? |
| Cause you might see Chinese bombers
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| Flying across American skies now
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| Man, I’m telling you to rise now
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| Don’t worry about your size now, it’s time to get wise now
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| Now I’ma show you charm and keep you away from harm
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| And then I’ma throw you something on the arm
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| I’ma show you pull, show you how to keep your calendar full
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| With show dates in Europe and the States
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| Eastern District, one-sixty-first, where the new Yankee stadium
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| Use has built over the park, it only take a spark
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| To light the bomb, then I’m off to four Auburn or I’m
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| Passing the Millbrook projects
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| The Nine Life Crew, one-five-two
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| Park Avenue, Grand Pu' to
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| I’m a problem on all joints, I need all points I touch
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| Had Rahzel do the Biggie chorus, we loved him that much
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| See Miss Jacob stayed on the hutch
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| She can’t wait till I stop, she pop myself with the clutch
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| Sometimes she real tender to touch
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| I stray, but she don’t really hold no grudge |