KRS-One — Raw B.E.A.T.

[Hook] Real C-L-U-Bs that's where we go Drop raw B-E-A-Ts live at the show Real E-M-C-E-Es we spit tha flow Its KRS O-N-E somebody say [Verse 1] Anytime you want the raw b-e-a-t I bring it crazy No if, and, buts, or maybes The whole spots hazy but ain't nobody lazy Blaze me I'm expressing the talent that God gave me Divinity The devil on every level is jittery No I'm not the average emcee, I'm the epitomy Think not, come to my spot see my delivery Then count back thirty years, lyric artillery People tried to get rid of me, diss me and belittle me But look a where these people were going Nowhere quickly So back to my delivery I mastered the enemy When I mastered the inner-me So what are you telling me I spit positive energy, the light is sent to me I will glow and grow into the next century Enter the dragon, enter the naga, enter the centre-me KRS is the realest emcee you'll ever see [Hook] Real c-l-u-bs that's where we go Drop raw b-e-a-ts live at the show Real E-m-c-e-es we spit tha flow Its KRS-o-n-e somebody say Welcome to the boom bap, yo who's that over the two track I'm hungry for the boom bap, you knew that shit so I dos that The hood is where I grew at, enlightenment I pursue that That boom-bap I renew that and microphone check one-two that That writing emcee and grafitti DJ and we does that Yo move back I rock the city but I ain't no new jack I prove that Your rhyme get batter with time yo who that Gimme the mic Beat loud with a crowd well Imma move that Cats don't do it like this no more But KRS will spit the raw You ain't with it, get the door quickly We ain't playing around with this sound We breaking it down And the real streets the block And the hood is standing with me So miss me Mi-mi-mix me like hickory dickory dock, hip-hop Yo hold up hold up hold up That shit is raw Imma go to a higher level on it Right now Yo gimme that track right there yeah That one