Clear ’Em Out KRS-One (Ft. Tonedeff)

[KRS-One] Uh! Domingo
[Tonedeff] Domingo y'all
[KRS-One] Uh! Tonedeff
[Tonedeff] It's Tonedeff y'all
[KRS-One] Whoo!
[Tonedeff] Yeah (WITH K-R-S)
[KRS-One] Word Up
[Tonedeff] And it goes like this
[KRS-One] Here We Go

[Hook x4]
Let's take these rappers out, No doubt
On the streets they ain't got no clout, No doubt
Haven't they figured it out, No doubt
Don't nobody like what they shout, Clear 'Em Out

[Verse 1: KRS-One]
I am the incarnation of what you do
When you try to forget Kris, I try to forget you
You tired of me saying what's real hip hop
Well I'm tired of you biting my shit to go pop
This is why we need hip hop history
Cause if we had it, you knew you shouldn't get with me
I'm free, I don't need MTV
I could smash your click like 1-2-3
You think I care if you plat-in-um
Where I come from, we be slappin' em' uh
Sales dont make you the authority
It only means you sold out to the white majority
What you know about seniority you ain't major
Ya whole album appeals to little second graders
Grow up already, before I slap that hiny
And put you out of work like Tavis Smiley
I got that razor tongue
You be on the ground with paramedics saying "We can't save this one!"
I stay alert like red, you keep sucking me uh cause you think I'm ahead
But you ain't street soldier, I'll take one of ya members
Cut off his head and send it to Lisa Evers
We will be here for ever and ever and ever
While you'll be over by next September