Let It Flow (Get You in the Mood)
KRS-One feat. Courtney Terry
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In the beginning, it was WHBI
Just let it flow (Just let it flow)
Do what you know (Do what you know)
That you will never know (That you will never know)
B-boys, B-girls go rowdy outside
Just let it flow (Just let it flow)
Do what you know (Do what you know)
B-boys, B-girls go rowdy outside
B-boys, B-girls go rowdy outside
Check it
Now, back up on the set, now KRS is on the mic, kid
I rock the black and white, kid, smash that ass and you will like it
No need to hype it, but KRS-One's the one that pipes it
These lyrical freestyles, meanwhile you gettin' excited
Quivery, (Uh) jittery over my delivery
I'm glittery, I rhyme against bigotry while you givin' me
Ignorance, incompetence, inexperience
I'm not hearin' it, I battle with expedience and obedience
You lackin' the ingredients, hip-hop, you not bein' it
You tryin' it, my whole style right now, you eyein' it
I'll take your dog demo and put the sky in it
You say you dope, but like a Elvis Presley CD, I ain't buyin' it
Tell me the relevance of money without intelligence
There is none, experience equals wisdom
Emcees, I flick them, lyric lick them
Trick them, kick them
Ha, ha, ha, stick them
Yeah, yo, now every now and then, I kick this style to get you open
I read minds in rhymes while I'm floatin', I know you hopin'
For somethin' different, more gifted, upliftin', topical
If it possible while rockin' you, let me give it to you logical
Give it up is what you got to do, like a bad habit
To battle KRS, you need rhyme skills and magic
See this talisman around my neck, you try to grab it
But remember, I don't write rhymes, I write classics
You can get your ass kicked, get back up in your stroller
KRS-One is seven dope albums older
The holder of a boulder, you want a fresh style, let me show ya
We will be here forever, I told ya
Just let it flow (Just let it flow)
Do what you know (Do what you know)
That you will never know (That you will never know)
B-boys, B-girls go rowdy outside
Just let it flow (Just let it flow)
Do what you know (Do what you know)
B-boys, B-girls go rowdy outside
B-boys, B-girls go rowdy outside (Watch me now, wa-watch me now)
Wa-watch me now, clock me now, you be lookin' sloppy now
Drop me how, rock me how, you can't even stop me now
What you really thinkin' 'bout? I think you ought to think it out
When I start to bring about the terror that I sing about
If you do the crime, then you must do the time and
If you kick a rhyme and it's wack, that's your behind and
Don't be blinded, lookin' this way 'cause you'll be findin'
My career goin' uphill while yours declinin'
I'm the bomb, one foot a K-1 landmine
Bump into this, you will shatter, same time
These rappers be blind, they simply forget that I'm
The God of rap in my prime, study the rhyme
Hey, if you're feelin' what we're feelin'
Just let it flow (Just let it flow)
Malcom McLaren rocks it mostly
KRS-One keeps it toasty, haha, what?
Biggin' up the Supreme Team
All college radio DJs
All underground mixtape DJs
Rock on, yeah, yeah
Mad shoutout from New York City to the world
Word up to the world, kid
To the world
To the world