| Lyrics: | Intro
[D.J. Premier]
Tellin' it like it is, right about now D.J. Premier is
in the
motherfuckin' house and shit, ya know what I'm sayin'? But yo,
yo Kris, run that
shit, ya know what I'm sayin'? That, that shit,
my joint. Run that motherfucker...it's only
right kid...
[KRS-One]
(Do it, do it, do it...)
Drop that
bassline...
You want lyrics? We give ya lyrics. Check it out now, one time...
(Do it,
do it, do it...)
When we come in all de dance 'nuff D.J.'s shut up, woy!
Gal! Will ya
come slap dem up
When we come in all de dance 'nuff D.J.'s shut up, woy!
Ill Will, slap
dem up
Verse
[Ill Will]
MC's get ate, get broken like a
pretzel
and get dissed if they ever try to step to
They can't take a MC with loose
lips
Talk a lotta shit [but sink no motherfuckin' ships]
Lyrics make bigger holes than
hollow tips
Watch another rapper body get stiff
Just like in church, we pass the
basket
as I preach over his casket
Fuck it, kick the body right over
and say |
