KRS One

'P' Is Still Free

KRS One


Awww yeah! All ruffneck rudebwoy hold tight 
Just a little somethin for the Jeep 
Turn my voice up a little bit and let's get this started 
Comin to you live and direct from the 1986 version 
Comin up to 1993 
Of course Premier on the beat 
Now check it out 

The girlies is FREEE EEE cause the crack cost money oh yeah! 
I said the girlies is FREEE EEE cause the crack cost money oh yeah! 

Ridin one day in a '92 Beamer 
After seven years I seen Denise she still a skeezer 
But look what she did, she went and had a kid -- no dad 
And just released her ass out the rehab 
You think she'd act like she don't know 
She's still a hoe, but umm check my man for the show 
"Hiiiii, DJ K-R-S" 
She tried to shake her butt, I rolled my window up! 
She got pissed and said, "You ain't all that!" 
And went and got some other girl schemin for crack 
In my car, I couldn't hear what they spoke about 
I hit the ac-celerator and I was out! 
I never check my man but I knew the plan 
Come to the jam MC's in there be thinkin they Superman 
Sure enough, the place is packed with no breeze 
Crazy girls -- and wall to wall MC's 
I'm like a cat these MC's are Fancy Feast 
I'm thinkin of rhymes but I'm interrupted by Denise 
She said, "Kris I really need a favor honey 
My girlfriend here really needs some quick money!" 
I looked at her girlfriend and her girlfriend was fly 
But I ain't stupid, she had that LOOK in her eye 
I touched her back, she said, "Denise has he got the crack? 
Is he the one? I gotta run back and feed my son" 
I said, "How old is your son?" She said, "Three months" 
I walked away but my man cold bust her fronts 
So she pulled out a gun and shot him in the party 
Except for the MC's, I knew EVERYBODY 
She tried to let off a shot, one more time 
But got stomped so bad, she turned to wine 
No one could find Denise for several weeks 
You know the time, on this '93 beat 

The girlies is FREEE-EEE, cause the crack cost money, oh yeah! 
I said the girlies is FREEE-EEE, cause the crack cost money, oh yeah! 

I knew a group that had a dope lead singer 
Swinger, single guy, that knew his style was fly 
After the show he was tired sweaty and kinda sloppy 
But of course, a million girls are in the lobby! 
He saw a group of girls hangin out and lookin good 
So he took one to his room because he knew he could 
Inside the room he said, "Make love to me and never stop" 
She said, "Sure, but how's about a crack rock?" 
I knew my man down the hall had it all 
So he called, down the hall, but homeboy wasn't there at all 
He turned to the girl and said, "My man ain't there" 
So she let down her hair, unzipped his pants down right there 
Oral sex in effect, or rather deep throat 
But just before he came she bit his dick and slit his throat 
As he fell back dizzy, he began to choke 
She took his wallet and said, "You ain't broke!" 

The girlies is FREEE-EEE, cause the crack cost money, oh yeah! 
I said the girlies is FREEE-EEE, cause the crack cost money, oh yeah! 

* DJ Premier cuts n scratches "Oh yeahhh!" * 

Yes Premier you know you rule hip-hop, an' 
yes Ced Gee you know you run hip-hop, an' 
yes Kenny bwoy you run hip-hop, an' 
but KRS-One'll rock it non-stop! 
When I'm Brooklyn, we rulin HIP-HOP! 
When I'm in Jersey, we runnin hip-hop 
Over in Brazil yes we rulin HIP-HOP! 
Over in Germany we rulin hip-hop 
But in New York, we rulin y'all tonight badda-bye-bye-bye 
In New York, we rulin y'all to-NIGHT! 
We come to rock you whether you black or you white 
Cause KRS-One, you know I'm never frank, come catch the style 

The girlies is FREEE-EEE, cause the crack cost money, oh yeah! 
I said the girlies is FREEE-EEE, cause the crack cost money, oh yeah! 

* DJ Premier cuts n scratches "Boogie Down Productions" *