KRS One

Real Hip Hop Part II

KRS One


featuring Mic Vandalz 

[KRS One] 
Hah! They not ready uhh uhh 
Set it off South Bronx 
Set it off uhh check it 

The real hip hop is over here 
The real hip hop is over there 
The real hip hop is over here 
The real hip hop is over there 

It's a demo it's a demo it's a demo it's a demo 
Steppin out the limo KRS One gettin in you 
From the get go kiddo throw em out the window 
flip em like a nickel 
Peep the hottest single 
He'll sink them like the S.S. Minnow 
That same kid that rocks the Benz rocks the Pinto 
Watch my signal, I rock the rap game like Nintendo 
Hey diddle, diddle, get played now like a fiddle 
I watch you wiggle, in front of the audience that was fickle 
Now you can't make a nickle, the sour pickle you are 
KRS-One, ninety-seven superstar 
I got one thing to say and let me make this clear 
Everywhere, now throw your hands in the air 

The real hip-hop, is over here 
The real hip-hop, is over there 
The real hip-hop, is over here 
The real hip-hop, throw your hands in the air! 

[Mic Vandalz] 
Yo, been rockin rooftops, knahmsayin? 
Internat', yaknahmsayin? 
KRS, vandalizin, yaknahmsayin? With the Mic Vandalz 
Boogie Down, Uptown, yaknahmsayin? 
It's dope, check it out 

[KRS-One] 
When I ain't doin a show, or bringin all the money in 
or at the studio, or home studyin 
I'm checkin out Funkmaster Flex on cassette 
as he wrecks turntable sets with many subjects 
Huff now that's the Blastmaster connects, the larynx 
to a high-tech mic set, you get what you get 
Tech and Sway, index of singles is complex 
On Technics sets, he wrecks, collects a fee next 
While you rejects practice, suffix and prefix 
Hip-Hop I reads it, and mark your album incompleted 
I seen it, saw it, back in eighty-five 
Platinum rappers yo that can't rock live 
Their mental facilities, lack the ability 
for lyric agility -- battle? You're killin me 

The real hip-hop, is over here 
The real hip-hop, is over there 
The real hip-hop, is over here 
The real hip-hop, throw your hands in the air! 
The real hip-hop, is over there 
The real hip-hop, is it over here? 
The real hip-hop, yo it's over there 
The real hip.. now throw your hands in the air! 

[Mic Vandalz] 
Throw your hands in the air (get loose now) 
Throw your hands in the air (get loose now) 
Throw your hands in the air (get loose now) 

Aiyyo I'm breakin, in this rap thing, I've been waitin 
Ready for the world, rude like awakening 
Homo sapien, ? ? rock every stadium 
Scholars and players, here to Las Vegas 
Embrace the papers, land of money makers 
Brothers hate us cause the brothers ain't us 

Yo yo, from coast to coast I'ma overdose you and BDP you 
and Kris-Kross your mind, wouldn't wanna be you 
A Uptown thing, world premier 
Throw your hands in the air baby it's on 
How many MC's wanna get they rep torn? 
From Joe to Cage and mics in my juvenile days, I abuse 
The mic get lifted, the crowd gets amused 

I got next.. you lose!