You say ah-one for the trouble, two for the time   Ah-come on y'all, let's rock that...      Duck! Or wind up DOWN!!   Fiyah! Huh   Pal Joey in the house, D Square in the house   Check it out      You're stuck up, your luck's up, you fucked up, you're mud up   You can't even jump up, so shut the fuck up   Whattup? Tough love, buck buck bucka   is all you're gonna hear when KRS-One step up   I'm thick like syrup, no, I'm not ?Kura?   Sit back and relax and watch the KRS era   No I won't let up, because of how I'm set up   I come in the jam with the crazy fresh lyrics so you get up   MC's get wet up, they met up with atypical   subliminal, I'm original metaphysical Criminal Minder   Fighter, petty gangster that flips em neither   I simply grab the mic and make the party get liver   I'ma, rhymer, with a tim-er attack   to your mind, a reminder of what kind of headliner   you'll see, when you come to the show   BlastMaster KRS-One, Leo -- the Lion   Cryin MC's they be cryin   when they sizzle in a big pot grease beggin, "Please, please!"   But I'll be efficient and flexin wisdom cuisine   Then dismiss it as Kris and Kenny   Rockin many, good n plenty   Any MC tests me gets done   Lyrically hung, I surgically remove his tongue   Lyrics by KRS-One      DUCK! Sucker MC's DUCK!   BO! Duck down!   Sucker MC's duck!   DUCK! Sucker MC's Duck down!      I don't battle to lose or win, I battle   to ruin your whole career, yo, watch what you doin   I'm permanent punk, like a metallic marker   KRS-One, but you'll call me Mr. Parker   A pity I'm K-R, you ain't no superstar   ha ha hee hee, BlastMaster KRS-One be   ripping up MC's with their meaningless words, y'know   There's more wit, to one of my turds of shit   You ain't shit, you never was shit   So I spit, on your number one hit, now quit!   Leave the poetry, it's just too strong for thee   Maybe we should rethink the strategy see   Poetry I speak, fluently I think youse a sucker   cause the only word you know is motherfucker   Yo, you don't see a whole race in bondage   No, you grab the microphone and feed em garbage   Yo, everything about me is fresher than fresher   than fresher than fresh, of COURSE it's KRS   Flashing lyrics, metaphysics, unlike you idiots   be doing, I'm pursuing, chewing your whole crew   and what you feel like doin, your face they be ungluin   like a gift, don't step to KRS, you're dismissed!      DUCK! DUCK!   Sucker MC's duck down!   DUCK! BO!   Ree-WINNNNND!!      DUCK! BO!