Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Step Into A World, artist - KRS-One. Date of issue: 14.09.1997
Song language: English
Step Into A World |
| No MC can test |
| Step into a world, where hip-hop is me |
| Where MC’s and DJ’s |
| Build up their skills as they play every day |
| For the, rapture |
| Yeah, what what! |
| Yes yes y’all, ya don’t stop, KRS-One, rock on! |
| Yes yes y’all, ya don’t stop, KRS-One, rock on! |
| I’m bout to hit you wit that tradional style of cold rockin |
| Givin options for head knockin non stoppin |
| Tip-toppin lyrics we droppin but styles can be forgotten |
| so we bring back the raw hip-hoppin |
| Just like the records and tapes you be coppin |
| Cop some breakdancin, boogie poppin, and lockin |
| Tic tockin, guaranteed to have you clockin |
| We only get better and only better we have gotten |
| This type of flow don’t even think about stoppin |
| Beware, the length of the rhyme flow can be shockin |
| All music lovers in the place right now |
| That never understood the way that KRS got down |
| Yo I’m strictly about skills and dope lyrical coastin |
| Relying on talent, not marketing and promotion |
| If a dope lyrical flow is a must |
| You gots to go with a name you can quickly trust |
| I’m not sayin I’m number one, uhh I’m sorry, I lied |
| I’m number one, two, three, four and five |
| Stop wastin your money on marketing schemes |
| and pretty packages pushin dreams to the beams |
| A dope MC is a dope MC |
| With or witout a record deal, all can see |
| And that’s who KRS be son |
| I’m not the run of mill, cause for the mill I don’t run |
| Yes yes y’all, ya don’t stop, KRS-One, rock on! |
| Yes yes y’all, ya don’t stop, KRS-One, rock on! |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Everybody on the mic in the party sound alike |
| until I recite, in black and white what’s right |
| Let me take flight, my style is TIGHT AN GOOD |
| TIGHT AN GOOD, come is it TIGHT AN GOOD |
| Old styles I pass dat, slow down on fast rap |
| All in yo' ass crack, old King go Blast dat |
| Conjure to ask dat, hyper type of flashback |
| I publish like ASCAP lyrics for hand clap |
| No past rappin, youth trackin, talent lackin |
| MC’s more worried about their financial backin |
| Steady packin a gat as if something’s gonna happen |
| But it doesn’t, they wind up shootin they cousin, they buggin |
| I appear everywhere and nowhere at once |
| I know my style is bumpin, even though some people front |
| It’s the God of rap, you heard of it |
| The one that rhymes toward the sky givin airplanes mad turbulence |
| In rap tournaments, I reign permanent |
| Don’t you think by now the number one spot I’m not concerned with it |
| The course of rap I’m turnin it |
| Back to that good old fashioned way of getting cash money by earning it |
| No bogus hocus pocus, I bring back to focus |
| Skills if you notice my position is lotus |
| Now «e this, MC’s are just hopeless |
| Thinkin record sales make them the dopest |
| Yes yes y’all, ya don’t stop, KRS-One, rock on! |
| Yes yes y’all, ya don’t stop, KRS-One, rock on! |