| I’m bringing back the style that others have pushed to the rear
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| Now you see me, now you don’t, now I’m everywhere
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| Maybe you can see that knowledge does reign supreme
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| Rap is like a ballclub and I coach the team
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| Move the crowd, that’s what MC mean
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| How many albums I got? |
| Mmmm…12, 13
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| I’ve told y’all before
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| You are not just doin' hip-hop, you are hip-hop
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| Them jokers need to stop, be hip-hop
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| I mastered this and him, her, they, them, that one
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| She and he did not
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| I speak a lot, I hit 'em in they weakest spot
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| Come see me rock, yo, you’ll leave in shock
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| KRS, you ever wonder why he’s so hot?
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| It’s because he’s not pop yo, he’s hip-hop
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| West to East the sound of the police will rock
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| If you don’t love this you won’t have the heat I got
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| Discipline, if you’re listenin, defeats the COPS
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| Fuck the dumb shit yo, we gotta teach the tots
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| They say I preach a lot
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| And last year the took the jeep and shot
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| But this year the beat will knock
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| I know where
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| We can go
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| To see how a real MC flow
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| No video
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| No radio
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| Just a live show
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| C’mon now you gon' go?
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| I’m still standing, demanding playing my lex jammin'
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| Cats wanna really see me start blam-blammin'
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| Put away the cannon for this overstandin'
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| I’m landin'
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| Let the music play like Shannon
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| I’m so hot, why not, I bring all the fans in
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| Watch me now come alive like Peter Frampton
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| Listen to me people, listen to me loud and clear
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| It’s time I found out what type of people up in here
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| When I shout out the classic if you know it say yeah
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| South Bronx-Yeah!
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| My Philosophy-Yeah!
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| Black Cop-Yeah!
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| You Must Learn-Yeah!
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| Yeah we gonna do it up in here
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| I’m still standin'
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| And rappers be mad-mad
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| Cause they know they’ll give birth like the American
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| Flag in Baghdad
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| All they do is blab-blab, that head chatter
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| Why the dopest MC always a dead rapper?
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| I’m a real live rapper, I’m out to set it
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| I pay dues, while your crews still on credit
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| You talk that shit till I come out the school
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| And all y’all sound like Trina sayin' «That's Cool»
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| Time for the streets again
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| Time for them cats to pop gats into the mic you speakin' in
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| I’m creepin' in with a hundred soldiers
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| When I step on the stage it’s over
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| They don’t play me a lot
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| KRS you don’t see a lot
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| On TV a lot, but I do MC a lot
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| I don’t duck and hide when I see the cops
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| I’m free with the knowledge to free the block
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| Live on the radio I’m sendin' my rhyme, you can see
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| I’m behind enemy lines
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| You already heard about plenty of crime
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| Now hear about the sciences that could really open ya mind
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| I only got a little bit of time to rhyme before the
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| Producer over here says «Ok, that’s fine»
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| So let’s get to it, I got my whole squad with me
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| On top’a all that I got God with me
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| You can go far with me
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| From New York, to Atlanta, to LA
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| You know they all with me
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| You might not see me on this station cause this is a
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| Rapcity and KRS leads a Hip-Hop nation
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| Even though y’all chase ends
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| Why can’t weeeeee be friends, it all depends
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| Cats wanna thug it out
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| Isn’t it true that Hip-Hop was bigger when we all loved it out?
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| Look at the difference in raps
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| See when I’m spittin' the facts
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| Louder than anyone could rap, the industry collapse
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| No one’s special anymore
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| Variety is gone for sure |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Something Never Changed Your Mind , by - KRS-One. Song from the album Keep Right, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп