Duck Down Boogie Down Productions

You say ah-one for the trouble, two for the time
Ah-come on y'all, let's rock that...

Duck! Or wind up DOWN!!
Fiyah! Huh
Pal Joey in the house, D Square in the house
Check it out

You're stuck up, your luck's up, you fucked up, you're mud up
You can't even jump up, so shut the fuck up
Whattup? Tough luck, buck buck bucka
Is all you're gonna hear when KRS-One step up
I'm thick like syrup, no, I'm not corrupt
Sit back and relax and watch the KRS erupt
No I won't let up, because of how I'm set up
I come in the jam with the crazy fresh lyrics so you get up
MC's get wet up, they met up with atypical
Subliminal, I'm original metaphysical Criminal Minder
Fighter, petty gangster that flips em neither
I simply grab the mic and make the party get liver
I'm a, rhymer, with a timer attached to your mind
A reminder of what kind of headliner
You'll see, when you come to the show
BlastMaster KRS-One, Leo -- the Lion
Cryin MC's they be cryin
When they sizzle in a big pot grease beggin, "Please, please!"
But I'll be efficient and flexin wisdom cuisine
Then dismiss it as Kris and Kenny
Rockin many, good n plenty
Any MC tests me gets done
Lyrically hung, I surgically remove his tongue
Lyrics by KRS-One