Lyrics Walking Away - KRS-One

Walking Away

Rolling with the kings from my town
I know a couple niggas think I sorta lost my ground
Them niggas from my circle tryna square me outta line
Cus they said its kinda funny that I let you niggas shine
You see I’m tripple beaming I be looking pac and biggie so competing with you
niggas is like tiggers fucking kittens
You little stupid virgins get me turnt at every turn
But I ain’t tripping
The war I fight is for my soul
Speaking of souls
You stupid ass kissers
You’ll fucking ride a pole
Just to get recognition from a nigga hailed by toads
You 15 minutes rappers
You Rush for fame and blow
After one hit you cant reload and in a blink youre old
We seen them bobby shmudas
Remember Coco
Some came to play
Some came to stay
So pick your lane and go
No mixing hot with cold
Ain’t got no time for hoes
Just check my exes
Not a single girl in there look cold
Just pick your boo
Cuz me
Ino see you
Black Notes
is being cooked
I’m telling you Rec is ready to fucking switch up the groove
Like Jigga at 26
The blueprint is fully fit
And yea we stayed legit (Dee)
All them gimmicks and faking but in real life youre so bitter
Ive seen so many couples getting torn from all the standards
If he’s bae
You know he’s bae
So why you lead by if we date?
It’s just a hash tag
Oh God just get a life
I aint got time for that shid
I’m busy cooking up my sound
A year after my tape
And I’m
now making a sound
Just wait on Rec’s tape
Yea the gods/god's in town
So Tell the world we coming
So tell the world we coming
When you rocking all your shows
You could tell the world We coming
Just tell the world We coming.