to the rhythm of the beat that makes ya freak come alive girls get on your feet to the rhythm of the beat to the beat the beat to the double beat beat
niggaz would appreciate what I did to this game Bein that, I'm flesh of your flesh, blood of your blood Come from the same hood you come from We share
, Layzie had the sucka fooled Yeah, it was cool. They shoulda had the boy schooled You messin'with a brotha, Bone. Yes it's good to go I beat on niggas
heart So when the shit hit the fan I don't come apart, I breathe and shrug it off Atmosphere - the Big Brother's big brothers Catch is here to turn king
orderly You could say I'm sorta da boss so get lost The brotha dat will make you change opinions Dominions I'm in them when it's time to kick shit from
world But I also have my faith The early breeze dawn Is my energy shot When I don't make it in time, feel like everything drops Learn from Ali how to
C.I.A (Criminals In Action) - Zack De La Rocha, The Last Emperor & KRS-ONE Yeh! yeh! yeh! yeh! yeh! yeh! KRS-1 coming thru... Big Zack... Last Emperor
the rope-a-dope Ali Shuffle, and dance around my opponents, you don't Sometime's I just play possom, Like I'm asleep that's awesome I'm like a sleeping Giant, and when
be one who loves to be one who works the nazz not something that can be given the brodel is inside you it comes from within When I fell into the sea when
scriptures for my little brothers and sisters And still get vicious for the thugs and the Misses What I don't do is talk about the same old thing When I come
through, Big Zack, Last Emperor WOOP WOOP! Ha hah, that's the sound of EMS Ha hah, Last Emperor, KRS Ha hah, Big Zack you know the rest Now we gonna come
man that bent I use this mic and MPC to vent 2000 ways to slay a beat and hint At what it all means brothers gonna call me dense When I take my brain
bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies and hypothesis can't define how I be droppin these mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when
(feat. Brother Ali) [Intro - Classified - talking] Hey, let me spit something Just give me that flute beat Yeah, give me that one Uh, yeah [Verse 1 -
baretta on me, so don't reach homie They call me Duke Ali, when I'm banging that pistol Cause my gun and my vest, is a military issue Brother wait till