I Got Next

[KRS] Yeah that’s the one -- yo Thor-El just just check your mic<br><br>Verse One: Thor-El<br><br>So you wanna be the million dollar man, kid what’s your plan<br>Make a deal with the devil settle for a hundred grand<br>Not enough I call your bluff, hit you with the stuff<br>Deal with this and think you’re tough, gimme a call when things get rough<br>You get no Vette and, if I could stay leaded<br>I’m leavin rappers one-legged from fakin like the prosthetic<br>you’re artificial by cripple, rap is like your pistol<br>Grim Reaper, I got the whistle, death I pull no tissue<br>Hit you, like the Mac-11, MC’s subtract by seven<br>Callin callin for the reverand, lookin at hell like heaven<br>I’m on the map, makin it like the crazy on the track<br>Oh what the hell I get my mail while I raid you til it crack<br><br>Chorus: KRS and Thor-El<br><br>H, I, P, H, O, P, we are<br>H, I, P, H, O, P, we are<br><br>Verse Two: KRS-One<br><br>C’mon, uhh<br>Dead two in the head before some A&R tell me<br>I must give up the streets you lift the company can sell me<br>What’s the sense in being large if you can’t take a risk?<br>Thinkin a risk upon a disc means you’re written off the list<br>I’m not sayin you can’t have your fame and glory just don’t bore me<br>when I come to see you live, and I paid twenty-five<br>That’s, crazy loot Kris is saying I don’t play those games<br>Killing Rhyme Sessions is the meaning of my name<br>But don’t call my name in vain, cause I will appear<br>And your livest MC will get slain right here<br>See I do the homework, and I do the extra credit<br>You could sell a million records, and still can’t set it<br>Cause the Lex or Beem is probably just the matches and a Jeep so<br>I’m sure your rap career now if they come before your people<br>Ohh Lord!! You can’t be thinkin about Billboard<br>With the mic cord, and several thousand people just bored<br>Being dope live is like being insured for life<br>You always get called back twice, you are<br><br>Chorus 2X<br><br>Verse Three: Thor-El, KRS-One<br><br>I burn like hy-dra-cho-loric and my city got itty<br>He’s terrible, Thor-El’s incredible and terrific<br>Is it, that you’re under the influence of local obvious<br>Rappers that die, but why, explain the obvious<br><br>No stoppin this lyrics from the esophagus<br>rockin strictly the hip-hop populace