We In There

Yeah.. ahh, back to that old shit! For all you fake-ass teachers out there Aiyyo kris.. break this shit up! [krs-one] The type of lyrical terrorism I present Educates people, at the same time pays my rent You've been hearin me now for the past twelve semesters When the suckers stepped up, I had to use the drastic measures I know you want to step to me kid! But you're thinkin, "damn, kris is kinda big!" Plus he rolls wit a crew that don't care And drops a hit album, hit video, hit single every year From your eye drops a tear I don't play that shit, I play that hit Your whole gangsta image is not legit You heard _criminal minded_, and bit the whole shit Now if I punch you in your face I'd be wrong Don't even think about battling with a song You'll be gone, your career ain't strong enough to call my bluff You ain't rough, you ain't tough, you'll be handcuffed With your ribcage crushed Naked in a box, with multicolored tube socks You know my fuckin name Blastmaster krs is thinkin long range! Yeah we in there, yeah yeah (repeat 4x) [krs-one] They are in there, like you'll soon be in prison (you await and this is faggot, your ass you'll be given) Who you kiddin? you're only tryin to rock a party You ain't really down to shoot nobody So why you frontin?