[Intro]
So, you're a philosopher?
Yes...
I think very deeply...
In about four seconds, a teacher will begin to speak, huh
[Verse 1]
Let us begin
What, where, why or when will all be explained like instructions to a game
See I'm not insane, in fact I'm kinda rational when I be asking you, "who is more dramatical?"
This one or that one, the white one or the black one
Pick the punk and I'll jump up to attack one
KRS-One is just the guy to lead a crew
Right up to your face and diss you
Everyone saw me on the last album cover, holding a pistol, something far from a lover, beside my brother, S-c-o-t-t
I just laugh 'cause no one can defeat me
This is lecture number two, "My Philosophy"
Number one was "Poetry," you know it's me
This is my philosophy--many artists gotta learn
I'm not flammable, I don't burn
So please stop burning and learn to earn respect
'cause that's just what KR collects
See, what do you expect when you rhyme like a soft punk?
You walk down the street and get jumped
You got to have style and learn to be original
And everybody's gonna wanna diss you
Like me, we stood up for the South Bronx
And every sucker emcee had a response?
You think we care? I know that they are on the tip
My posse from the Bronx is thick
In real real life, we roll correctly
A lot of suckers would like to forget me
But they can't 'cause like a champ I have got a record of knocking out the frauds in a second
On the mic, I believe that you should get loose
I haven't come to tell you I got juice
I just produce, create, innovate on a higher level
I'll be back, but for now just sekkle
So, you're a philosopher?
Yes...
I think very deeply...
In about four seconds, a teacher will begin to speak, huh
[Verse 1]
Let us begin
What, where, why or when will all be explained like instructions to a game
See I'm not insane, in fact I'm kinda rational when I be asking you, "who is more dramatical?"
This one or that one, the white one or the black one
Pick the punk and I'll jump up to attack one
KRS-One is just the guy to lead a crew
Right up to your face and diss you
Everyone saw me on the last album cover, holding a pistol, something far from a lover, beside my brother, S-c-o-t-t
I just laugh 'cause no one can defeat me
This is lecture number two, "My Philosophy"
Number one was "Poetry," you know it's me
This is my philosophy--many artists gotta learn
I'm not flammable, I don't burn
So please stop burning and learn to earn respect
'cause that's just what KR collects
See, what do you expect when you rhyme like a soft punk?
You walk down the street and get jumped
You got to have style and learn to be original
And everybody's gonna wanna diss you
Like me, we stood up for the South Bronx
And every sucker emcee had a response?
You think we care? I know that they are on the tip
My posse from the Bronx is thick
In real real life, we roll correctly
A lot of suckers would like to forget me
But they can't 'cause like a champ I have got a record of knocking out the frauds in a second
On the mic, I believe that you should get loose
I haven't come to tell you I got juice
I just produce, create, innovate on a higher level
I'll be back, but for now just sekkle
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