Lyrics2u has over 390,000 song lyrics online now! artist browse | track browse | search | random lyric | submit lyric | contact us   BROWSE LYRICS: A B C D E F G H I J K L N M O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z SEARCH LYRICS: Find: SITE STATS: - 390,488 lyrics - 24,313 artists Viewing Lyrics for Rappaz R.N. Dainja: Artist: KRS One buy from Album: Unknown Track: Rappaz R.N. Dainja   Date Added: 18/10/2007 Rating:     < rate > 1 out of 5 2 out of 5 3 out of 5 4 out of 5 5 out of 5    Views: 4   Lyrics: Verse One: Blastmaster Kris I don't talk ish Expand your conciousness and dismiss foolishness No one is new to this or new to Kris In hip-hop's atomic structure, I am the nucleus That is the center of the group weus theythemyou, every squad every massive every crew Dental floss is lost when a true rapper jumps off The cash is incidental but not mental distract you off course The style that I am kickin is like chicken It will be bitten, rewritten, then performed for a $25 admission Reviewed in The Source You will listen then find somethin missin of course... it's skills That's what you're fishin for, it's lost I'm gettin too explicit, the track jingles I won't do a wack album then remix it for my single Kickin rhymes til I wrinkle, and my brown eyes twinkle God called hip-hop for the nine-cinco Verse Two: Tasty like a souflee french croisant on Tuesday Rappers be boo-tay Goo-fy that's how they crew stay Bitin whatever you say to boost they ego We know the steelo, your whole character is foul Makes me want to shoot a free throw, BLAOWW From the git go, no, get go, my flow hits low Wherever all the dope shit go, there's where my shit go Bee-dee-bee-bo, skank, I think Self with ya groups everyone else and the bank Others like to bring the shottie to the party I bring knowledge of self, you cure the mind, you cure the body Some rappers like to come to the party, hopin to leave with somebody check, I come with skills and I leave with your motherfuckin respect Ahh yeah... so check, UH! Verse Three: New types of verbal hip-hop I bring When you know you can sing BOY you know you can sing I do not clutter up the airwaves, with stacks of    Add to del.icio.us    Digg this    Reddit More KRS One Lyrics: 1.    Ah Yeah  view 2.    Trust  view 3.    HipHop v. Rap  view 4.    Free Mumia  view 5.    5 Boroughs  view 6.    Ma 6-T Va Crack-Er  view 7.    Tears  view 8.    Mortal Thought I Must Roc the Mic  view 9.    Krush Them  view 10.    Cant Stop  view home | artist browse | track browse | search | random lyric | submit lyric | contact us | link partners Copyright © Lyrics2u - Lyrics site script developed by ARWScripts.com All album artwork and lyrics are property of their respective authors, artists and labels.