Slap Them Up Akkorde von 
Krs‐one 
N/A
Key: Ab major•
Verse 1
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Tellin' it like it is,
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right about now D.J. Premier is in the
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motherfuckin' house and shit,
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ya know what I'm sayin'? But yo,
yo Kris, run that shit,
ya know what I'm sayin'? That, that shit,
my joint. Run that motherfuck
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er, it's only right kid
Verse 2
(Do it, do it, do it)
Verse 3
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Drop that
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bassline
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You want lyrics? We give ya lyrics.
Check it out now, one time
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(Do it, do it, do it)
Verse 4
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When we come in all de dance 'nuff D.J.'s shut up,
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woy!
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Gal! Will ya come slap de m up
Verse 5
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When we come in all de dance
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'nuff D.J.'s shut up, woy!
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Ill Will, slap dem up
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MC's get ate, get broken like a pretzel
Verse 6
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and get dissed if they ever try to step to
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They can't take a MC with loose lips
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Talk a lotta shit [but sink no mother
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fuckin' ships]
Lyrics make bigger holes
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than hollow tips
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Watch another rap per body get stiff
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Just like in church, we pass the basket
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as I preach over his casket
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Fuck it, kick the body right over
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and say "See ya, hmm, nice to know ya"
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Got another rapper to see
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Yo Kris, bust that ass [certainly]
Verse 7
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If you're shiverin' get off the pot
Let the original rapper rock the spot
You stand there and jock,
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goin' [mumbles]
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This is abso lutely ludicrous,
what can you do to Kris
Chattin' foolishness,
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step along quick with that stupidness
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It's me rippin' this for self,
where else ya lookin'?
I got more rhymes than all the
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Ja maicans in Brooklyn
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So beat it or be seated,
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Gee I'm mad undefeated
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Young boy, you can't see me, run
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along and make pee- pee
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I was rockin' rhymes when "La-
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Di- Da- Di" was a demo
Admit you been on my tip for years
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and just can't seem to let go
Go, go call your mother,
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tell her you want to battle KRS quick
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I bet the minute you get home
you'll get your ass whipped
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Crazy ill mad styles is what I give 'em
Not a run- of- the- mill 'em,
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I drill 'em, I got ridiculous rhythm
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None of my styles you can get with 'em
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Still um, will um, your crew come
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get some so I can kill 'em
Verse 8
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Well I roll by my self
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but don't let it fool ya
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If I got beef my crew'll damn step to ya
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We don't play no games,
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I'll come straight to your rest
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Lift up your shirt and blast
you in your chest
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[Well that was fresh]
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A fad doesn't fill the bill, but mad skills will
Verse 9
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Don't let me have to kill you kid,
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god for bid still
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Greed will lead your need to suc ceed
but your speed, your speech
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Your out reach is a breach
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of what I teach
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For lyrical styles you're a leech
If I was Spanish I'd say,
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["Y ou lie like a beech"]
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Wow- wow- wow- wow, wow- wow- wow,
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wow- wow- wow...
Wow, for a amateur you really looked hard
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But you're really a bitch,
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when you get it together
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call me, here's my card
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Check the list: you lack breath control,
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mental behavi or
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Lyrical talent, imagination and flavor
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I got no time for amateur rhyme,
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you could be hurt
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Thinkin' you're hard because
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you wear a gangsta T- Shirt
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I'll smash your want to- be
ass in the deep dirt
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Black , you'll come up dizzy
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sayin' "How da fuck he do dat?"
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'cause you're yappin'
like you can't be reached
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If your name ain't Arrested Development,
well save your speech
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Time to ill, I got mad skills to fill
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Not a fake, I got more styles than
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Drake's got Tasty Cakes
Gotta be the best Gee,
don't try to test me
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You'll get jacked son,
even if your name is not Jesse
Let's be up front when I meet ya
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Peace,
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uh, I'm the motherfuckin' teacher
Verse 10
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When we come in all de dance 'nuff D.J.'s shut up,
woy!
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Gal! Will ya come slap dem up
Verse 11
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When we come in all de dance 'nuff D.J.'s shut up,
woy!
Gal! Will ya come slap dem up, up,
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Dm
up, up ,
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up
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(Do it, do it, do it) (Do it, do it, do
Verse 12
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Dm
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it)
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Yo,
Verse 13
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South Bronx,
South South Bronx
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South Bronx, South South, yo,
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Uptown
Brooklyn's in the house,
lemme tell ya 'bout Staten Island
Outro 1
What about, Queens?
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