letra de build ya skills - krs-one
verse one: krs-one
check, i control your mind with one rhyme i speak
and get you open like a prost-tutes b-ttcheeks
rapper get kicked in they mouth with cleets
cause they’re speech refuses to reach beyond the beach
have a seat quick i speak or spit flicks on your ???
time to complete sh-t, no weak sh-t, i mean freak sh-t properly
i can feel myself becoming a lyric monopoly
others will copy me but repeat my sh-t sloppily
shocking me with inclinations of rocking me
insanity it got to be
my true idenity is never meant to see
i simply use the gifts sent to me mentally
[busta rhymes]
yo! word up! get from out my face, before you get bust quickly!
verse two: krs-one
thats the hip hop, the hibby
i rip it in a minute cause i’m gifted
like december 25th
now let me flip
i’m all knowing lyrically syllable growing
even when it’s snowing i’m party going
free flowing and stomping!
never tip-toeing
overthrowing the comp
big up bronx!
i got more styles than the planet got women
i got as many rhymes as is many styles of women
don’t make me come out on that -ss start flippin’
your mental i’m afflictin’
actin’ ill and sickin’
pickin’ the victim at random, slammin’ ‘em
draggin’ them to the stage and dismantlin’ them
as my hydrogen turns to helium i shine!
none of your lyrics i’m feelin’ ‘em
you rhyme
like you should be wearin’ an apr-n scr-pin’ a pot with a name like mariam
chorus:
but rappers talk too much sh-t
and can’t back it up with lyrics
build ya skills
it’s time for the raw sh-t
not that on tour sh-t
that real hardcore sh-t
krs-one runs sh-t like diarrhea
bitin’ motherf-ckers hear my sh-t and get up outta here!
i don’t care this year
alot of alb-ms is wak this year
“will krs bring it?” ahh yeah!
thanks for the invite
it’s just about to get hype
that straight up raw street type sh-t is what it feel like
i will be displayin’ lyrical styles i’m saying
lyrical styles from the miracle child
want a pile of ill styles wildin’ on your radio dial?
smile
i been here for awhile
peep my style while i go on with the song
i rock the microphone then it to the streets with the krylon
clicka clacka! clicka clacka!
take a spraycan and slap a wak rapper!
stacks of money for videos i don’t have it
you’re lookin’ at the last mc with true talent
get your tape recorder fast kid
boombastic another cl-ssic
turn up the c-ssette!
all my styles are lyrically fantastic and movin’
while soothin’ any urges for booing
ungluing your mouth from my private
the more the merrier
syllable superior
east coast- west coast battles are inferior
cause i by myself will take out the whole north america
we need to expand rap beyond this land
set up compet-tions with england and japan
world cups for rappers that really f-ck sh-t for fun
….yeah i know i’ll get one
chorus
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- letra de waterdown - sarah donner
- letra de the title track - origami angel
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- letra de sarà la primavera - dual gang
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