KRS-ONE & BUCKSHOT - Oh, Really? lyrics

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Oh Really? You think you murdered the track

Impact of the back of the billy, club

Take it back to what rap really, was

Make so much noise we could barely hear your buzz

That's why we've got these rappers scared of us

These other emcees just don't compare to us

KRS-One, Buckshot we back again

Time for you rappers to take of the mask again

From one to ten, we pass the ten

Bumping Dead Prez cause I'm an African

I'm naughty by nature, raunchy by nature, Forty by nature

Y'all Corny by nature; Meaning, all of y'all naturally whack

And I'm naturally dope like coke before crack

Oh Really? I'm more like the weed in this rap

And these new jacks are more like the seeds in this rap

I don't need to react, I don't even need to reach for the gat

I can see how you speak and you act

You'll be laying in the ground in five days

If this was the seventeen hundreds you'd be my slave,

If this was ten thousand B.C. you'd be living in my cave,

I'm bringing new meaning to the term 'I'm saved'

I'm like a mountain man, unshaved

Walk through ice and fire unscathed

I'm living proof that you get better with your age

Hip-Hop's a journal, I'm turning the page

Yo Buckshot

Everybody get the gauge,

Don't play with me I ain't a video game, I'm so serious

Put so many holes in your brain, you oblivious

To the fact You owe period

Who the asset and who the ass that, Oh there he is (Hah)

Neck full of high class diamonds,

Wrist looking like you made a trip to my hymen

In the colosseum, or harlem, or canal

You cop jewels by the penny weight? I go by the pound

Anyway, I go by the style, not by the sound

So when you cop my CD you can go out of town,

Go out of bounds, I'm blowing the whistle, Referee BDP

Y'all know I'm official, Y'all go on my tissue

Y'all niggas are shitty, you get wiped out, lights out,

You can't outwit me, outsmart me or outfit me

Yeah this my gear, I got an arsenal with me, nigga it's my year