| FRESH~! |
| For 2008, you suckers
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| Yeah! |
| James Desmond, yeah, ha ha ha ha
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| KRS, keep bringin that
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| Heat, the heat, the heat, the heat
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| The heat, the heat, the heeeeeat!
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| I’m called when all falls and yes y’all stalls
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| And cornballs wanna get smoked like Pall Malls
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| I’m on all fours, all year on tours
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| Place your bets I’m takin all yours
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| All wars, topplin all scores
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| Teachin street laws, the teacher because I bring the
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| I’m called when no one is talkin
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| The truth about what’s goin on and on and
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| When you wanna put that New York talk in
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| You cause the KRS-One to start barkin
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| Toward the mic, grab the mic, start barkin
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| Outside the club spot cars start parkin for the
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| Yeah, get it bumpin now, get it bumpin now
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| Turn up that da-dumb-dumb-dumb-BLAOW
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| I know you know how, we doin it right now
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| People in the club like WOW~! |
| For that
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| OHH! |
| It’s gettin hot, don’t stop
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| We just about to reach the top of hip-hop
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| That’s why I’m called, with that yes yes y’all
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| At this very moment you feel no stress at all
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| No, I’m not testin y’all, this a real lyric
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| If you can hear it I’m blessin y’all, with the
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| So we can continue to go down the menu
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| I send you my poetry that critiques the evil that men do
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| You better attend to, the AC
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| When I MC I’m bringin heat lately, now fade me
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| No ifs ands buts or maybes
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| I’m not crazy, God made me speak with the
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| That’s what I’m talkin about! |