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Lyrics for Ey Yo The Reggae Virus by KRS One:



Artist:KRS One
Taken from the album Caught Up soundtrack by KRS One
Album:Caught Up soundtrack
Track:Ey Yo The Reggae Virus
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Views:81
 
Lyrics:featuring Mad Lion Shaggy

[Mad Lion] *singing to the tune "Walk Like an Egyptian"*

Who wan come try dis respect
De mother yon chop upon dis head (chop man)

Mother knows every style oh wayyy ohh
like Shaggy one called KRS [Yes!] (whooooh!)

The champagne drink rock n roll link
Holy smoke pon de bass mix (tell em tell em tell em)

Never know tell me go oh wayyy ohh
Yo Kali serve his head like Chef
All de
massive in de pub just say, eyyy-yo, eyyy-yo
(Rob him like dat, man now come down bring it)

Eyyyheyyyyyo eyyyyy-yo
(Ya come down now KRS, tell em, tell em, yeah!)


[KRS-One]
You don't realize the magnitude I laugh at you
Flappin you
rat-a-tat, you on your own avenue
while I'm slappin you, askin you, "Why you actin new?"

Crushin a mack and you turnin up the black in you
Skill for skill you the minor we
the major
I grade your whole album like a mad term paper...
ZERO, don't be a fan!
Like DeNiro
Be a teacher, be a role model, be a hero
Get it clear yo, I be rollin
with de po-sse
Now do your plan over or get, ran over

[Mad Lion]
I
be crusin down the highway, just sportin in the fly way
Turn it up a notch and de sound hits
dem
Creepin through traffic with the sunroof open
to ventilate the scent from the
spliff we smokin
Huff with a chop we do not
We make up a mighty powder, said scrap,
last week!
We close in the Jeep, no fire for sleep
Dem come rough and make you one
of dem weak or
in de dance kill a watch like chicken in my pot
Call dem with de
champagne, can't stop that's right!
Man of been to dem place, to champagne away
Sign
of money, can virus strike

"I see you move..."
Look now man, look look

"I see you move..."
I think it's time for it

[Shaggy]
Who dat
from the chat with the boom shot
Hit you with the lyrical bash, so won't last

Rudebwoy check your stash, caught the cash
and if you don't like dat, somebody gettin
bitch-slapped
I'm the raggamuffin with the Dream Team
KRS, Mad Lion guaranteed to
make your money scream
(See? All you need) rhythmatical style
(Need) ya done gwan
irie, peep
Pump ya best if ya irie, like me
Cause we don't want know si-ren, hey

Nuff a rhyme works, nobody gets hurt
Look up on the dancefloor, herd of nothin but
skirts
Fellas in the club, actin like vi-pers
Bitin them girls like your name was
Marv Albert
Baby love no fighting, come to back biting
You and your girlfriend
should do the right thing
I'ma let this beat swing, while I think I'm the king
and
go rap pon a nice sexy young queen

"I see you move..."
"I see you move..."


[Mad Lion] *singing to the tune "Walk Like an Egyptian"*
Who wan come try,
dis-respect
De mother yon chop upon dis head (chop man)
Mother knows every style,
oh-wayyy-ohh
like Shaggy, one called KRS
The champagne drink, rock-n-roll link

Holy smoke pon de bass mix (tell em, tell em, tell em)
Never know tell me go,
oh-wayyy-ohh
Yo Kali, serve his head like Chef
All de massive in de pub just say,
eyyy-yo, eyyy-yo
Eyyyheyyyyyo eyyyyy-yo

[KRS-One]
Yo... get your
hands up!! Yo!
On the mic I'm sheddin light, you better get it right
I produce what
you like, satisfy your appetite
No fly-by-night, we rock you right
KRS Shaggy Mad
Lion yo whassup with this money?

[Mad Lion]
Mind bogglin, oh love them
ogling
Turn watch while we seek, see now stop dance wid dem
Don'tcha want this girl,
with her Erykah streak
Kafi yome love go me because we off that weed
Chase while we
head to the watch pon me wrist
We gets another week til we own necklace
Get receipt
on me watch, if we buy it then we flaunt it
Kill you alla dem, make dem come back haunted


[Shaggy]
Alla big up to Shaggy rock love
Mad supporters, love

And de people rock dis KRS-One
Ya feel the vibes all mel-low
Shaggy, I want cha pump
ya fist and just throw it up like this
Yeah, uhh, push it up, yeah, uhh, let em know

I wanna big up my whole, hip-hop fraternity, yeah
My reggae fraternity, yeah
All
men, all posse everybody in this rock
left right yeah, uhh, sync your butt, yeah

Uhh, Mad Lion, uhh
Uhh, Flatbush style, uhh
Brooklyn Queens Bronx style, yeah

Strong Island, wicked wild, yeah
Uhh, and New York town flavor
All the crew

KRS-One, Shaggy, Mad Lion run dat
 
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