I brrrrrrrrrrrrrring! Philosophy I s rrrrrrrrrrrrrrr ing! I step like wildabeasts llll lllling! MC's harming me I sling ling! Rhymes don't copy me you gots to be Yet you believe you can slay me play me maybe Flip the style I be illl ing the track Obey me easssssse back you're silly and idle me back the title my arrival questions the survival of any rival rapper you're simply a data Me, Kris the Master, beat, this the Seek, Kris the Master, eat, with the Treat, this the Master, but compete with the Master or you'll disaster Faster than the folk can say "Oh!" That means YOU yo, you wrestlin the style in your mind but I'm like sumo, doin judo, you I go you go, lyrics we run through run through You you got the 4-1-1 But I got the You're through rhyme sessions with the teacher you you shouldn'ta come to
"Once again is the incredible, rhyme animal" --> Chuck D KRS, (or variations) (repeat 4X)
Canibus/Can-I-bust, like And give you you need There's the and KRS-One has the lead! Indeed I'm all around neck like beads, raw hell I knock like doorbells, I'm hot you chili/chilly like Hormel sure sell, no doubt How you you gonna battle and take me out with my phrases in mouth? Stop I rock your socks your blocks and set to Reeboks, can't you see dat de God of rap I be dat From the highest tree top hang I ride the fly cars like Chitty Chitty Bang You hang, with my mic con-cep-tion we're not in the same gang, my juice is instant like Tang You beginner, wack rap sinner You attack next back CRACK and I'm the winner But that's simple for me to do as I'm speakin you Fairly beatin not cheatin you, heat-seekin and leakin All styles be through, in amazement they keepin you You be thinking, "What were you doin? The teacher with you?" You can run the people do or you stay and you see it through I be lyrically eatin you I be seein you On the hip like I'm beepin you in your mental peek-a-boo No limit we can do metaphorically teachin you Tell me can you show me, simply you do not know me No I am not homie, yo my lyrics are Epic but I'm not down Sony, in the middle like Monie Scarfacin like Tony, your whole is baloney You think you off the hook... but you're a pho-ney
"Once again back is the incredible, animal" --> Chuck D K-K-K, KRS (or variations) (repeat to fade)