KRS-One - WOLF lyrics
[KRS-One - WOLF lyrics]
That's right up and down, up and down we go
Beatminerz on the track
I'm conducting the flow
Reverse flow, you get wolf if you didn't know
Either way when I play I'm
A beast at the show
Like yeast I will grow, to the East I'mma go
And increase what I know
Bring relief to my bro i keep in the dough
But my feast I don't show
I keep on the low and I reap what I sow
When it's time for the concert
I creep in the show
Sometimes I walk in off the
Street to the show grab the microphone
Bring the heat to the show
Hip Hop, I teach it if you're seeking to know
The introduction to the course is
Perceive what you know
When Hip Hop is what you perceive, leave
You can go others make rap but they don't
Need what you know you a divine speaker
What you need is to grow
Believe me, I know, I see how it go
All the doors are shut till
You reaching for dough
But if everything's for sale then he is a ho
And if everything's for sale then she is a ho
I do things freely
I don't believe in the dough
Up and down, up and down we go
Mr walt, Evil Dee, KRS on the flow
Any time, any place rhymes ready to go
Edutainment from the pavement
Man you already know never starving, we go
Never crawling for dough
We that orthodox Hip Hop that all of you know
Man I lived through the ballers
They ain't balling no mo'
The arenas, the theaters ain't calling no mo'
The budgets from the labels
Ain't falling no mo'
Them big gold cables are pawned at the sto'
Them cats now thinkin', "Yo
What was it all for?"
Twenty platinum plaques, you still can't tour
All over the radio, you still can't draw
Now listen back to your lyrics
What was that all for?
When you had the opportunity you
Could've spit it raw
But instead wanted head from the
Lips of all these whores
Now you fifty-four and you don't
Spit it no more your jams in the clubs
They don't rip it no more
Head in the bed, you don't get it no more
Now you starting to think
"What I'm livin' for?"
That's when you see KRS is on tour
After a two-hour show
He's spitting one more!
Yo, let me show you what a legend is
I rhyme as KRS Krazy Rhyme Stylist
You better keep your eye on this
Ain't none higher than this
These clubs don't stop hiring Kris
Time for the light to shine
Too many rappers rapping and they even
Fight for the right to rhyme
I'm nice with mine, I'm precise with mine
As you can see I don't need ice to rhyme
You a biter, I don't even like your kind
The rhyme you spitting now might be mine
Yo, what they doing here if
They don't like to rhyme?
Beatminerz on the track
I'm conducting the flow
Reverse flow, you get wolf if you didn't know
Either way when I play I'm
A beast at the show
Like yeast I will grow, to the East I'mma go
And increase what I know
Bring relief to my bro i keep in the dough
But my feast I don't show
I keep on the low and I reap what I sow
When it's time for the concert
I creep in the show
Sometimes I walk in off the
Street to the show grab the microphone
Bring the heat to the show
Hip Hop, I teach it if you're seeking to know
The introduction to the course is
Perceive what you know
When Hip Hop is what you perceive, leave
You can go others make rap but they don't
Need what you know you a divine speaker
What you need is to grow
Believe me, I know, I see how it go
All the doors are shut till
You reaching for dough
But if everything's for sale then he is a ho
And if everything's for sale then she is a ho
I do things freely
I don't believe in the dough
Up and down, up and down we go
Mr walt, Evil Dee, KRS on the flow
Any time, any place rhymes ready to go
Edutainment from the pavement
Man you already know never starving, we go
Never crawling for dough
We that orthodox Hip Hop that all of you know
Man I lived through the ballers
They ain't balling no mo'
The arenas, the theaters ain't calling no mo'
The budgets from the labels
Ain't falling no mo'
Them big gold cables are pawned at the sto'
Them cats now thinkin', "Yo
What was it all for?"
Twenty platinum plaques, you still can't tour
All over the radio, you still can't draw
Now listen back to your lyrics
What was that all for?
When you had the opportunity you
Could've spit it raw
But instead wanted head from the
Lips of all these whores
Now you fifty-four and you don't
Spit it no more your jams in the clubs
They don't rip it no more
Head in the bed, you don't get it no more
Now you starting to think
"What I'm livin' for?"
That's when you see KRS is on tour
After a two-hour show
He's spitting one more!
Yo, let me show you what a legend is
I rhyme as KRS Krazy Rhyme Stylist
You better keep your eye on this
Ain't none higher than this
These clubs don't stop hiring Kris
Time for the light to shine
Too many rappers rapping and they even
Fight for the right to rhyme
I'm nice with mine, I'm precise with mine
As you can see I don't need ice to rhyme
You a biter, I don't even like your kind
The rhyme you spitting now might be mine
Yo, what they doing here if
They don't like to rhyme?