Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Beginning, artist - KRS-One.
Date of issue: 21.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Beginning |
Yo check your mic, let’s check these levels |
Check check check check |
Ok word we got the sound, let me know when the break is coming in |
Nah, there’s no break I am just going straight through |
Aight kick that shit |
Heaven-sent I can prove this |
Any crowd turn me up loud |
KR will move this |
Long before Easy- E is MC he was ruthless |
Kickin rhyme, spittin 'rhyme, freestyle, I does this who’s this |
You don’t know me homie I am the one and only |
I turn you two into a toll and tell you, you owe me |
You ain’t gotta go to the past to know me homie |
I’m KRS-One, my power is now add control |
These rappers are phony and lonely |
I catch 'em coming out of show me’s |
I don’t Oscar or admire they baloney |
No phony, I spit for the time from the mind |
So when I spit on the head of course I am ahead of my time |
Yes I am better with rhyme and it’s evident I’m |
The lyrically benevolent kind, this shit you never gonna find |
I am spitting plenty medleys, this is work not a job |
Rappers are crying like a boss or a verse they soft |
That is when they get robbed and disappointment |
They not anointed, I get em set up like an appointment |
I spit the same heat you light the joint with, fire |
Spit the truth no liar, heaven-sent this is higher |
The might cooks, I write books, the heavyweight champion |
This song becomes a knockout with the right hook |
I am raw, meaning not cooked |
These fake rappers heads are down |
Because into the face of KRS they do not look |
40 cal. |
style, rampampam like big drums |
When I heat up the cup of the 420 it’s done |
Light up the Cheech with the Chong |
I teach when I come |
Knowledge reign is supreme |
What these rappers is speaking is dumb |
It’s a treat when I come |
I’m not what you used to |
I’m the return of Khufu all over these tracks like Choo-Choo |
I am the Guru, so when my teaching premiers it’s Gang Starr |
Hitting you and your man in the same car |
These wack rappers, fuck who they are |
KRS is like a hooligan, hittin' em all with the same bars |
Hooligans, hittin em with the same bars |
Yo' wack style just ain’t ours, Venus to Mars |
I’m teaching with bars, spitting these bars |
But young’ns under 21 can’t even get into these bars |
So I don’t blame 'em if they not seeing these bars |
'Cause when I hit 'em with my universe all they seeing is stars |
Speaking of bars when I spit one |
You can see it’s all about impact over and income |
The big one, multi-directional and exceptionable |
10 of my first 20 albums are all collect-able |
You feel the heat when I am next to you |
Truly legendary, underground undetectable and revolutionary |
Most of what is going on today, you know we knew already |
I try to teach our people of poverty |
And took to many and shook to many |
We can see what a curse is so I reemerge |
So these young’ns who the first is |
The minister, frying rap chickens like churches |
And the worst is seeing your temperature taken by nurses |
IV-bags, your family picking out hearses |
It’s like you at the ball-place center and you won’t survive these verses |
Sprite means spirit so I obey what my thirst is |
The whole planet of this so called Earth is what my turf is |
KRS-One… |
Ok ok, hold on hold on, I got this |
This shit is gon' be fire |
Levels is on point |
You sound good out here |
Let’s get this project started |