Get out of the car now!!

Woo Woo Woo (Police Siren)

Pull over ya

Rhymes is

Whack, Coming

Through on the

Track KRS-

One Rascalz like that. you'll get jerked up neighborhood

I run Berserk

Respect the

Faze 2, respect

Kool Herc

Time to do work, the

Microphone

Expert When the plug insert the

Mixer, I spurt

I'm quicker to pick up rhyme and

Blo Blow Your

Mind If you look closely to you'll see the stop sign

Cause my Lyrical

Physique is

Tweak to its peak

I'm brand new at the same time antique

Mic's be tonguing

Chief when

I speak, yet my technique is unique

I rap from here to

Mozambique, you go take a leak

Your dialogue is analog, mystical digital is my lyrical catalog

Hogging Rappers, clogging up

Rappers, Smogging up

Rappers KR

S is mind

Boggling.

Even rappers like the white castle, with no hassle.

As I unmask you the 6th member of the raskalz

KRS-One from the

Bronx, respecting as we stomp, there is no cop.

From America to

Canada, lyrical stamina

Coming through like that on the track (Where you At)

Right here, so tell me what u want from me. (Where you At)

Yo right here where

I'm suppose to be. (Where you At)

Underground with the hiphop sound. (Where you At)

With the head that be holding it down.

Hey yo my turn to catch wreck, feel the effects when it connects; the body checks.

The crowds be rough neck so i'm set. intellect thug cock, ready to target on lock. unorthodox is my style cause its for the

Hard Knocks.

Bald head and

Dreads locks yo, strictly

Hiphop. we blow the shots and, (Wo Wo) and den

Escape from the cops.

Cause we criminal minded, and rhyming with time, and

Hey Full Domination.

With curse and the sign, were

Crimming so pass hydro let me ht

I'm wit it and committed for

Life. Can u dig it the way we live it.

We wild dogs with no muzzle we **, droop and

Drizzle and leave a puddle, to make my spot so u'll never be where u should not.

Yo Dis the

Bronx and

VanCity if

Ya Forgot,

Raskalz and

Krz with the real hippo still house in 2000 and we

Ain't goin' to stop.

Hey yo check it as

I open ur eye, it the

Mistakerilze.

I got the

Microphone and we

Bound to capsize,

I flip a 40 excerize spit it just to mesmerize,

Tantalize and energize, as the sun rise

I snatch the

Prize. I got u open now u scooping just to see how many

Mic's get dressed between us,

Don't intervene us.

Plus when

I bust, Nigga and because,

Thrust is my concense.

To spit ** lies, to make ur heads fly like cancer.

Yo when I rhymemy gift is genacidal or homicidal,

I can't see any race is safe and petrified.

So I stab your third eye.

Make u see why with 2 eyes, the 3 guys just spit it on the mic, is gonna ride ain't an

Mc's from

East to West

Blazing like wayotecks. stop your heart and chest make u feel it like

Stress. Now

Tailor made

KRS and Rascalz

Manifest,

Beat to Digest to get your head blessed like smoking sess. (Where you At)

Right here, so tell me what u want from me. (Where you At)

Yo right here where

I'm suppose to be. (Where you At)

Underground with the hiphop sound. (Where you At)

With the head that be holding it down