Grand Concourse Benches The Alchemist (Ft. KRS-One)

[Intro: KRS-One]
KRS…yeah, this is it right here
Let me warm up on this
Knowledge Reigns Supreme

[Chorus: KRS-One]
I’m a teacher to my people, they won’t leave me alone
With The Alchemist producing Kris, yeah, we in the zone
Anytime I’m in the club, it’s like I’m really at home
You my family, so disrespect, well, we’ll let you know

What you sayin’?
“Squeezing this trigger like a silly bully” "Brrrrrrr"

[Verse 1: KRS-One]
You’re going deep with this brother, he don’t speak like no other
He keeps it undercover, only truth he will ever utter
The proof he discover, we use it for many others
That keep another to discover how they keep from not going under
The beat’s like no other, it’s heat like the summer
I was raised in the streets too but I wasn’t bein’ a runner
I wanted them beats that was butter, so I could toast ‘em while I utter
Another club thumper for the summer
I tagged KRS-ONE, uh, with rhymes like thunder
I propelled myself from right under gutter—what, sir?
I’m a wisdom and knowledge lover, a philosophical brother
With Alchemist here, I think we got another