- KRS-One mad crew 歌詞
- KRS-One
- MadSo in the clubs,
I get madOn the mic,
I get madOn the beats,
I get madYo,
I got theMad, mad crew up in the house
Im with the
Mad, mad crew up in the house
I be chillin with the
Mad, mad crew up in the house
Im rollin with the
Mad, mad crew up in the house
Come onSee, this is what
Im sayin and
I know you dont see this
Wack, underprivileged
MCs think they can see
KrisThey watchin too much television and they rocka
This aint the
TV show 'Taxi' and
I aint Lotka
I break an
MC off proper, yo, dont check me
Ask your Moms and
Pops, yo, they respect me
But here you stand, tryin to get yours but gettin nothin
You probably cant spell 'Boogie Down' or 'Productions'
I play for jeeps,
I play for keeps,
I play for streets, believe me
Put down the microphone and consider a squeegie
Youre rated
PG, again
I win when
I beginIm slammin again, no win, try to comprehend ,
I dont bend
I ravage and damage,
Im wild like a savage
Im kickin asses, hot flashes, your styles with trashs
Stay out of my classes, punk, stay out of my classes
Yo, I got the
Mad, mad crew up in the house
I be chillin with the
Mad, mad crew up in the house
Im rollin with the
Mad, mad crew up in the house
And I be drinking with the
Mad, mad crew up in the house
Come onIts the pros in her house
I saidits the pros in her house
Fuck that shit
Its up down in her house
Twinkle, twinkle to the little rap star
I got all type of
MC tongue in a pickle jar
So heres a quick freestyle to my target
My core audience, fuck the rest of the market
Cause I spark it, styles,
I loan shark it
Then break your legs if you try to chart it
I got heart, it doesnt take a lot to rock a record, get with it
Some MCs cant rock for five minutes
Sorry, thats not the way to approach me
Use caution ,
I rip up lyrical crews and
MCs oftenYou probably dont know this
I give birth to
MCs and I also give abortions
Ill do a number to your body structure
You look like supper
And Im that hungry motherfucker
You dont wanna be on the menu
Ill end you, twist you up and bend you like
GestapoPick up the microphone and crush up
MC like a taco
No, were never sad because we nah deal with sorrow
Thats why dem challenge me
Jah man you know dem challenge trouble
Me are number, one of me there is no double
And you dont want no trouble
Cause Blastmaster
KRS is flashin lyrics on the double
I got theMad, mad crew up in the house
Im chillin with the
Mad, mad crew up in the house
Im rollin with the
Mad, mad crew up in the house
Im drinking with the
Mad, mad crew up in the house
And I be coming with the
Mad, mad crew up in the house
Check, me comin on quick, me cominadance, now me a sing
KRS-One in a party, man, me do me own ting
Nuff MC test but you dont hear vowel one
All you hear is when the
BDP crew slap them up
We have the champion belt and lyrical cup
Any DJ, they want my title filled, no way now man, step up
But when you lose, now understand you get fucked up
This aint no game upon the mic, me bring the noise to you like
ChuckI got the
Mad, mad crew up in the house
Im chillin with the
Mad, mad crew up in the house
And I be coming with the
Mad, mad crew up in the house
Im rollin with the
Mad, mad crew up in the house
Kid Capri got the
Mad, mad crew up in the house
Gang Starr got the
Mad, mad crew up in the house
Ill Will got the
Mad, mad crew up in the house
Flavor Unit got the
Mad, mad crew up in the house
Check it out
Just make some noise
Big shout out to all the real
Hip-hop [Incomprehensible] in the house
And all the phoney
DJsWho tried to battle [Incomprehensible] this year
Understand,
I got theMad, mad crew up in the house
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