Boogie Down Productions
Essays on Bdp-Ism
Am I supposed to stand here?These bright lights, I'll probably get a tan hereScott, turn up the masterSo I can hear, and talk fasterI'm the Blastmaster, 'cause I'm blastedI know a lot of why'all are shocked that I've lastedBut Blastmaster is a subtitleKRS ONE is more vitalAnd more lethal and more viciousAs the suckers always say, "He just dissed us!He got a problem, yo, he's conceited"I'm not conceited, they just couldn't beat it'cause when I'm in a club I like to mingleSeconds later they're playin' that singleLoud as a collision and pumped up dramaticallySo the people in the place will automaticallyTime it, and dance right behind itThose that have it on tape will rewind itIt's not surprising, we rock partiesAnywhere, anyone, anybodySome sound shoddy, like cardboardBut I'm blessed, praise the lordYou see I like to study, I like moneyI like eatin' wheat bread with honey
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