50 More Years of Hip Hop KRS-One

[Intro]
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!
Another session, learn the lesson
50 More years of Hip Hop

[Verse 1]
Bronx action, more action
Floor crackin', more passion
Feed my people that raw rappin'
House to house like I'm Doordashing
Assassin, you askin', "Who is this?"
And I'm still laughin'
Forward thinking, never backtracking
Boom-bappin', never rap lacking
Got my people all up in the place
Royalty, with a scar on they face
Chocolate rap, you can all get a taste
Architect, we built this place
Vroom, vroom, vroom, time for the chase
Chase down traitors invading the space
Keeping the pace in a hole likе an ace
Or an ace in the holе when I throw in the bass
Race? No, you don't really want to race
Chase? No, you don't really want to chase
You don't want to see me when I come up in the place
Lyric after lyric in your motherfucking face
Gal [?] scream out "What happened to his face?"
[?]
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!
That's what happen, when you spit your rap
And your skill are lacking and your beats are whack
And you meet the captain that defeats the dragon
And your mouth is shut cause you're eating a magnum!