- KRS-One Nothing New 歌詞
- KRS-One
- Aiyyo Kris man
Im seein a lot of movement in the industry right now
Im seein a lot of cats comin into the industry
But they got the wrong idea
Nah but freal freal, a lot of cats comin into it like
Yo what could the industry do for me?
NoWhat could you bring to the industry?
What could you bring into the industry?
FrealNothing new, nothing new, dem not sayin nothing new
Nothing new, nothing new, dem not sayin nothing new
They run, they run, they run, they run, they run their lyric through
But when youre finished rhymin you have not heard nothing new
So this one dedicated to the one that run their rhyme-a
Time after time after time after time
I know what you will say before you jump up on the stage
But make sure you dont say, 'Di-di-di-dah-di-di-di-day'
Then well have to look for you and chop you all up
So when you see me in the street just keep your mouth shut
Nothing new, nothing new, dem not sayin nothing new
Nothing new, nothing new, dem not sayin nothing new, what?
Everythin you doin kid we already did it
Everythin you spittin kid we already spit it
This my 15th album,
Im havin fun witchu critics
Everythin you doin kid we already did it
If rap was a toilet,
I woulda already shit it
Critics sayin, 'Kris you shoulda already quit it'
But I cant stop, wont stop spittin crazy lyrics
Cause I, am hip hop, otherrappers just try
You critics wanna sit down and debate every line
But tryin to get into my concert same time
Spot all packed up, cops yellin, 'Back up, back up'
KRS yellin , 'Sound man turn the track up'
We act up the whole spot a hour straight
We rock 30 classics at least 20 breaks
We always in demand and you must over stand man
We wont be found man on
Billboard or
SoundScanSeek me and you will find
Where I be kickin or spittin that ill rhyme
Until then they cant see me cause
I beIn the heart of every rapper
I shineNothing new, nothing new, dem not sayin nothing new
Nothing new, nothing new, dem not sayin nothing new
They run, they run, they run, they run, they run their lyric through
But when theyre finished rhymin you have not heard nothing new
So this one dedicated to the one that run their rhyme-a
Time after time after time after time
I know what you will say before you jump up on the stage
But make sure you dont, yo yo
Marley turn me up a bit
Which one of you punk ass rappers
Wanna get chewed up like seafood platters?
Bring your best rhyme, it dont matter to me
You aint gettin on tonight by battlin me
The streets wont forgive you man, them guns go blam
Have you crawlin up the wall like
Spider-Man
You all in the jungle, with no
Spears like
BrittneyLike the coke want
Whitney, you still wanna get me
But no, you aint made for this
I put my hand through your chest like
Agent Smith
I jam like them big four-fifths
I go off like a glock 9, no safety on
KrisYall talk bout platinum,
I dont need all that
I got 26 gold and platinum plaques
Ill take away your rights like the
Patriot Act
Have your whole crew thinkin, 'Well maybe he is kinda whack'
Oh you know what happens after this
Win or lose, you know what happens after
KrisThey call me
Blastmaster cause
I be blastin
Have yo ass lookin like
Jesus in
The Passion
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