Boogie Down Productions

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This is a testOf the boogie down productionPrevention against sucka MC'sIn the event of a real emergencyYou would have been instructedOn which jams to playAnd how loud to blast your radioAnd now, a word from our sponsorI'm from the Bronx, blast master KRS-OneProvin' that my job ain't done until I get someMore, no need to roar or yellCos I can still tell what will sellAnd would have sold without yellin over a drum rollThat style is old, so unfoldBlossom, bloom, you got the roomSo go ahead and consumeA new era, KRS-One comes betterBite another lyric? neverCos I'm too clever, howeverI own my own labelPartners with Scott Larock, he's on the turntableAnd partner lee smithI'm exercising a true gift just to upliftHip-hop, hip-hopMy voice is like a monsterSongtexteAnd now a word from our sponsorTwo, three, four, five, sex, seven, eight, nine, tenI gotta start this rhyme againHow many words can I find that rhymeAnd still keep in mind every lyric must come out on timeNot many but I have plentyScott Larock sent me just to devastate anyOne, any daughter, any son that comes my wayHey, you got to go the other wayI represent my DJ Scott LarockD-nice, the beat boxI only wear Nike's, not Adidas or ReeboksMany people know me, yet I'm known by fewMy name is KRS-One, sonNot two or three or four or five or sixThe mix is on Scott Larock and Scott Larock is on the mixCool like the air we breatheInhale, exhale, perpetrators will failAs sure as my name is "blastmaster KRs"Sit and listen to the very essence of this taleFrom the days of prison I have uprisenTo my family members I'm marked down as missin'Listen, circumstances put me right in the streetWith the will to survive, get paid, eat, and sleepSome weep, or should I rather say some cryCan't get by so later on they dieBecause the strong will surviveThe weak will perishIgnorance is a poison and knowledge will nourishI love what I got and like what I hadI'm glad, not sad, and I don't even get madI get even, myself and some others I believe inCos these others are my brothas and perfection we're achievin'Yes, my name is KRS, my brother is a rastaLet me pause, and now a word from our sponsor Aus Songtexte Mania