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[Intro:] Aiyyo Kris man! (Yo) I'm seein a lot of movement in the industry right now I'm seein a lot of cats (uh-huh) comin into the industry But they got the wrong idea (I hear what you sayin, I see it) Nah but f'real f'real, a lot of cats comin into it like "Yo what could the industry do for me?" No! What could you bring to the industry? What could you bring into the industry? (I hear you Marley, I hear you) F'real (look, watch this) [KRS-One:] Nuttin new, nuttin new, dem not sayin nuttin new Nuttin new, nuttin new, dem not sayin nuttin new They run they run they run they run they run their lyric through But when you're finished rhymin you have not heard nuttin new So this one dedicated to the one that run their rhyme-a Time after time after time after time I know what you will say before you jump up on the stage But make sure you don't say "Di-di-di-dah-di-di-di-day" Then we'll have to look for you and chop you all up So when you see me in the street just keep your mouth shut Nuttin new, nuttin new, dem not sayin nuttin new Nuttin new, nuttin new, dem not sayin nuttin new; what Everything you doin kid we already did it Everything you spittin kid we already spit it Letras de cancionesThis my 15th album I'm havin FUN wit'chu critics Everything you doin kid we already did it If rap was a toilet, I woulda already shit it Critics sayin, "Kris you shoulda already quit it!" But I can't stop won't stop spittin crazy lyrics Cause I, +AM+ hip-hop, other rappers just try You critics wanna sit down and debate every line But tryin to get into my concert same time Spot all packed up, cops yellin "BACK UP! BACK UP!" KRS yellin "SOUND MAN TURN THE TRACK UP!" We act up the whole spot a hour straight We rock 30 classics, at least 20 breaks We always in demand and, you must overstand man We won't be found man on Billboard or SoundScan Seek me, and you will find Where I be kickin or spittin that ill rhyme Until then, they can't see me, cause I be in the heart of every rapper I shine Nuttin new, nuttin new, dem not sayin nuttin new Nuttin new, nuttin new, dem not sayin nuttin new They run they run they run they run they run their lyric through But when they're finished rhymin you have not heard nuttin new So this one dedicated to the one that run their rhyme-a Time after time after time after time I know what you will say before you jump up on the stage But make sure you don't .. YO! YO MARLEY TURN ME UP A BIT Which one of you punk-ass rappers wanna get chewed up, like seafood platters? Bring your best rhyme, it don't matter to me You ain't gettin on tonight by battlin me The streets won't forgive you man, them guns go BLAM Have you crawlin up the wall like Spider-Man You all in the jungle, with no Spears like Brittney Like the coke want Whitney, you still wanna get me But no, you ain't, made for this I put my hand through your chest like Agent Smith I jam like them big four-fifths I go off like a glock 9, no safety on Kris~! Y'all talk 'bout platinum, I don't need all that I got 26 gold AND platinum plaques I'll take away your rights like the Patriot Act Have your whole crew thinkin, "Well maybe he is kinda whack!" Hahaha, oh - you know what happens after this Win or lose, you know what happens after Kris They call me Blastmaster cause I be blastin Have yo' ass lookin like Jesus in "The Passion" From Letras Mania