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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Why y 'all keep shittin' on me?
Em
cats think they spittin' on me
But if you read they shit, they be real corny
For my downfall, they get real horny
All I'm tryin' to do
is educate the young ones
I got some guns,
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Em
but we ain't no dum -dums
Yo, come son,
let me show you the way out
Knowledge reigns supreme,
we never play out or fade out
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Em
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This a lifetime thing, you in darkness,
heartless
Complainin' about the light I bring?
Em
Well stay there then,
I guess you ain't my friend
But remember, hip -hop,
it ain't gon' end
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Em
And there in the future, we gon' see
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Who really was the slave
and who was free
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Who sold out the culture to be on TV
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Nah, it won't be me
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Rappers wanna stop me, pop me,
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drop me, knock me, lock me, top me
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Em
But they really up
to no good
What's your plan?
Am
Credits wanna hit me, get me,
Em
clip me, rip me, strip me, trip me
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But they really up to no good
What's your plan?
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Players wanna slap me, cap me,
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trap me, out -tap me, out -rap me
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Em
But they really up to no good
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Others wanna rush me, dust me,
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bust me, lust me, cuss me, hush me
Em
But they really up to no good
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Em
Now some of y 'all buggin'
Cause I am hip -hop
But you are too
You just can't get that
As a man thinkin'
So is he I am hip -hop
And so are we
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And so is she
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I'm the only one teachin'
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An d you wanna diss me
Why? Am I really that important?
Are you so desperate
any life you'll shorten?
I'ma live on and on
You gonna respect me now
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and not when I'm gone
Em
I see how y 'all did JMJ
He paved your way
but all you wanna get is your pay
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Em
I'll always be the knowledge giver,
D
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Yo take your 30 pieces of silver
Em
And hang yourself by
the end of this verse
But remember,
D
the last shall be first
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Rappers wanna stop me, pop me,
Em
drop me, knock me, lock me, top me,
but they really up to no good
What's your play?
Am
Credits wanna hit me, get me,
Em
clip me, rip me, strip me, trip me,
Am
Em
but they really up
What's your play?
Em
Players wanna slap me, cap me, trap me, out -tap me,
out -rap me,
but they really up to no good
What's your play?
Am
Others wanna rush me, dust me,
Em
bust me, lust me, cuss me, hush me,
but they really up to no good
Come on, man!
Chris loves hip -hop,
everybody knows that
We came out of poverty
and we ain't going back
A 60 cent royalty, don't settle for that
You'll do what you gotta,
but don't remain in the trap
We all crying out for leadership
But if the leader steps up
and you diss him, what we gon' get?
You?
You ain't even got a better plan
You can't even take hip
-hop to a better land
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You yourself ain't even a better man
Em
Am
Look who fol lows you,
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Am
KRS even got better fans
Em
Sure you get grands, and that's all good
But your video shows
that you sold your manhood
So are you really eligible
to challenge me?
Especially you writers that
never made a CD
Especially you DJs that get shit for free
You can't play Kane or P .E.
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