| We krush them and they click
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| Let me tell you right now what you supposed to get
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| You supposed to get free and intelligent
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| Not a platinum plaque that’s irrelevant
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| We krush them and they crew
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| Let me tell you right now what you supposed to do
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| While they floss with the chi-ching and all the rings
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| You stay focused, keep doin' your thing
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| You cannot get the diamond ring if you can’t really sing
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| Or if you haven’t got a skill that you ready to fling
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| What you bringin' to the table if you not really able
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| Tryin' to get to the top like the Tower of Babel
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| Back in the days, remember all the old gold cables
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| Where they at now? |
| Sold when they dropped from the label
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| All the money they gave you, made you very unstable
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| They really enslaved but you wasn’t able with the coke in your nasal
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| To see you up in the crib but they rockin' your cradle
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| You a joke and you fatal, they made you an MC
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| Meaning, most confused
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| Not E M C E E, that’s what I use
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| Many people really wanna know from me
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| When I’m a drop and they can go cop, the next LP
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| Or CD or T A P E you see
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| It’s about word of mouth for me
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| We krush them and they click
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| Let me tell you right now what you supposed to get
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| You supposed to get free and intelligent
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| Not a platinum plaque that’s irrelevant
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| We krush them and they rap
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| Yo, they don’t really know where the money is at
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| And what’s funny is that, is if you’d just stay focused
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| They’d be the one to be the brokest
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| I’m from the inner city, that’s right, flashy asses and titties
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| That’s right, no pity mad graffiti, that’s right
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| Broken gang treaties, that’s real
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| I speak complete broken slang freely at will
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| I spit what I’m about to spit, get what I’m about to get
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| Never no counterfeit, movin' about a bit
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| 'Knowledge Reigns Supreme', only a few like the sound of it
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| Others can’t get down with it
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| So why did I have to come off my sabbatical? |
| Battle you?
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| My metachromatical will splatter you
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| I got another track to do, I can’t mack witchu
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| Your rhymes are fictional, mine are factual
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| I’ll embarrass you, I’m glad to do
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| I’m the teacher but in the streets it can be bad for you
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| I feel sad for you, 'cause you frontin' like you gettin' ahead
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| But you really on E instead
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| I’ve come to show these people, you’re not my equal
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| All you want is the cash and a hoe in a see-through
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| Yeah, KRS-One comin' through with the breeze team
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| You know how we do
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| We krush them and they click
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| Let me tell you right now what you supposed to get
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| You supposed to get free and intelligent
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| Not a platinum plaque that’s irrelevant
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| Yo, we krush them and they squad
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| Let me tell you right now that it’s all about God
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| You can walk around the streets like you livin' it hard
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| But a real teacher know when you scarred
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| I refuse to be bought, I refuse to snooze
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| I refuse to come up short, I refuse to lose
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| I refuse to be caught in the court
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| I refuse to refuse bein' taught, I refuse evil thoughts
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| 'Cause they whole shit’s wack, trap’s wack
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| You’re wack, you’re pack’s wack, in fact I jab-slap that
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| Cap at that, now, retract that crap, wherever I’m in or at
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| You better go back and sip that crap
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| Bring your gat, I’m lovin' that
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| Like football, you’ll be, runnin' back
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| Blazin' 'em, merely dazin' 'em, barely playin' 'em out
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| These are God’s lyrics, I’m just sayin' 'em out
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| We krush them and they click
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| Let me tell you right now what you supposed to get
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| You supposed to get free and intelligent
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| Not a platinum plaque that’s irrelevant
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| We krush them and they crew
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| Let me tell you right now what you supposed to do
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| You supposed to be buttoned up right to your neck
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| If you a woman, you’ll get respect
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| Let me tell you we krush them and they crew
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| Let me tell you right now what you supposed to be
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| You supposed to be a man of integrity
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| Above the law, you effect destiny
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| We krush them and they lie
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| This is conscious rap, we not hypnotized
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| Anywhere the action’s at, we rappin' at
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| Takin it home and unpackin' that, that, that |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Krush Them, artist - KRS-One. Album song Sneak Attack, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп