Clear `Em Out 12"

* send corrections to the typist<br><br>[KRS-One] Uh! Domingo<br>[Tone Def] Domingo y`all<br>[KRS-One] Uh! Tone Def<br>[Tone Def] It`s Tone Def y`all<br>[KRS-One] Whoo!<br>[Tone Def] Yeah (WITH K-R-S)<br>[KRS-One] Word Up<br>[Tone Def] And it goes like this<br>[KRS-One] Here We Go<br><br>[Chorus]<br>Let`s take these rappers out, No doubt<br>On the streets they ain`t got no pout, No doubt<br>Haven`t they figured it out, No doubt<br>Don`t nobody like what they shout, Clear `Em Out<br>Let`s take these rappers out, No doubt<br>On the streets they ain`t got no pout, No doubt<br>Haven`t they figured it out, No doubt<br>Don`t nobody like what they shout, Clear `Em Out<br><br>[KRS-One]<br>I am the incarnation of what you do<br>When you try to forget KRS, I try to forget you<br>You tired of me saying what`s real hip hop<br>Well I`m tired of you biting my shit to go pop<br>This is why we need hip hop history<br>`Cause if we had it, you knew you shouldn`t get with me<br>I`m free, I don`t need MTV<br>I could smash your click like 1-2-3<br>You think I care if you plat-in-um<br>Where I come from, we be slappin` em` uh<br>Sales dont make you the authority<br>It only means you sold out to the white majority<br>What you know about seniority you ain`t major<br>Ya whole album appeals to little second graders<br>Grow up already, before I slap that hiny<br>And put you out of work like Tavis Smiley<br>I got that razor tounge, you be on the ground with paramedics saying "We <br>can`t save this one"<br>I stay alert like red, you keep sucking me uh `cause you think I`m ahead<br>But you ain`t street soldier, I`ll take one of ya members<br>Cut off his head and send it to Lisa Evers<br>We will be here for ever and ever and ever<br>While you`ll be over by next September<br><br>[Chorus]<br>Let`s take these rappers out, No doubt<br>On the streets they ain`t got no pout, No doubt<br>Haven`t they figured it out, No doubt<br>Don`t nobody like what they shout, Clear `Em Out<br><br>Let`s take these rappers out, No doubt<br>On the streets they ain`t got no pout, No doubt<br>Haven`t they figured it out, No doubt<br>Don`t nobody like what they shout, Clear `Em Out<br><br>[Tone Def]<br>We got a million DMX`s, a thousand Jay-Z`s<br>A hundred Eminem`s and two million Master P`s<br>But I think for drastically, `cause Tone Def always flow with originality, <br>that`s the way it has to be<br>And if you patchin` me for the first or the third time<br>And even if you search wide for new styles<br>You still ain`t never heard mine<br>With the thrust of a turbine, I blur by<br>Most of y`all niggas can`t really get with me<br>But I know your girl sure try<br>But that`s alright, `cause you probably prefer guys to fur pie<br>That`s why your shorty turned bi, she like that silky stir fry<br>With her skirt hiked to an absurd height<br>She by the curb like, "Don`t swerve alright"<br>If you got the wood she got the termites<br>It`s Tone Def, the vocalism more tread than a dirt bike<br>Cats be like ram ya tounge is rough, "Yo that hurts right?"<br>I blurt my explanation on my worst night, last heard that twelve mics<br>thought I was siamese `cause you got served twice<br>I don`t want to hear about your perp life<br>Forced to record CBS just to remember what it`s like to survive<br>You hypocritical types a pitiful willin` to serve lies<br>To reserve ice, but need to work for Adidas to earn stripes<br>My first strike, leave you with burned eyes all for the turn-pike<br>And man be looking for you surfside armored the search light<br>Most cats that use the term nice never been in a word fight<br>Don`t think you just observe for return price<br>Well your church might<br><br>[Chorus]<br>Let`s take these rappers out, No doubt<br>On the streets they ain`t got no pout, No doubt<br>Haven`t they figured it out, No doubt<br>Don`t nobody like what they shout, Clear `Em Out<br><br>Let`s take these rappers out, No doubt<br>On the streets they ain`t got no pout, No doubt