Ya Know The Rules

[d-nice]

Aiyyo, aiyyo kris they know the rules

Hahahahaha, yeah ya don't stop (say what?)

A-ya don't stop (bdp in the house) a-ya don't stop

(check it out, check it out...yo, d!)

Yo bust it, yo yo kris hold on

Let me give a shout out to some people, aight bust it

A scott larock, and ya don't stop

A sammy b, and ya don't stop

A mister cee, and ya don't stop

A cool v, and ya don't stop

Evil e, and ya don't stop

A easylee, and ya don't stop

A dj scratch, and ya don't stop

A spinderella, and ya don't stop

Jam master jay, and ya don't stop

A pa mase, and ya don't stop

So yo kris, my mellow my man yo

Get on the mic and do the best you can



Verse one: krs



Well, the teacher comes to you, in effect

From a different style, a whole different sect

I inject, force and intellect

When i hit the mic, suckers hit the deck

I come correct and practice what i preach

I don't pimp you or rule you i teach

Come through the doors and slap up whores

Ordering them to put back on their drawers

Cause, i run their pimp

When i leave he leaves with a limp


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