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KRS-One lyrics Hush lyrics Uh-huh, whatchu thought Uh-huh, we was done Uh-huh, whatchu thought! Yeah, yeah Yeah, whatchu thought Uhh, uhh, uhh Yo, yo, back again! What's that Back again! What's that Word! C'mon [Chorus 2X: Nyce] A North Face and skully hat don't MAKE YOU A THUG A army suit, a pair of Timbs don't MAKE YOU A THUG An ill mug and a gat don't MAKE YOU A THUG A real thug is a thug that's HUSH! [KRS-One] Yo, yo, yo, check it, check it Let us begin, KRS, winnin again, KRS-One did it again KRS bigger than them, look at them they bit it again I think my gun just gonna start clickin again Click-clack, I always spit back Anybody call my name I go get that In fact we draggin 'em out, to a deserted route The teacher returns, you must learn, the word is out No doubt highly respected, Front Page Records Off the hook, yet still connected Are you teachin yourself, teachin yourself I'm like history repeatin itself Criminal Minded , you've been blinded again Lookin for my style you can't find it again You can find these others that may sound like Kris but when it comes to the hands they don't get down like Kris! They never ran up in the clubs with a hundred thugs Never had the respect of Crips and Bloods Never knew B.O., they never knew Big Pun They never battled MC's, they never bust they gun They don't know that, all they know is that show DAT That's Digital Audio Tape if you don't know that Now go back and get my name correct 'fore I snatch that platinum from 'round your neck [Chorus 2X: Nyce] A doo rag a platinum chain don't MAKE YOU A THUG A fat ride with chrome don't MAKE YOU A THUG That tough guy talk don't MAKE YOU A THUG A real thug is a thug that's HUSH! [KRS-One] Word, yeah yeah, uh-huh, yo Yo, yo, yo (hit 'em Kris!) What mean the world to me H-I-P, H-O-P And S-I-M, O-N-E And G-O-D, I stay low key I go down to hell, and slap up Satan Then return to heaven, where Scott LaRock is waitin Resurrection, just like my brown complexion when I speak, I don't need protection from the heat I walk these streets and I'm quick to hit first Throw on any beat I'll be quick to spit first and rip town, I take one look around And all you hear is, Get down, get down, get down! Knowledge Reigns Supreme, I stay on blast That's why these rappers want me to go on last That's the truth, that's the fact, that's the deal Forget sex appeal, my tech is real And my rep is real, K-R-S Woo-woop-woop! That's the sound of E-M-S The rag on your head, it best stay white Cause I can turn that red in a mintue a-ight Now go back and get my name correct 'fore I snatch them diamonds from 'round your neck Once again, get my name correct 'fore I snatch that platinum from 'round your neck [Chorus: Nyce] A North Face and skully hat don't MAKE YOU A THUG A army suit, a pair of Timbs don't MAKE YOU A THUG An ill mug and a gat don't MAKE YOU A THUG A real thug is a thug that's HUSH! A doo rag a platinum chain don't MAKE YOU A THUG A fat ride with chrome don't MAKE YOU A THUG That tough guy talk don't MAKE YOU A THUG A real thug is a thug that's HUSH! [KRS-One] Yeah.. yeah.. yo, yo, yo To all my heads who wanna see an improvement in hip-hop culture, join this movement We need more glocks than my man Freddie Foxxx The knowledge I spit to the click it don't stop That hardcore God-core, ready to start war Rock more shock more top your pop tour I'm sure I'll drop the grade to zero When the teacher return, I don't chase DeNiro Like where yo Where yo They livin in fear yo It's a jungle sometime, but I got my spear yo The album's called Sneak Attack , that's what it is KRS-One spittin facts to kids [Chorus: Nyce] A army suit, a pair of Timbs don't MAKE YOU A THUG That tough guy talk don't MAKE YOU A THUG An ill mug and a gat don't MAKE YOU A THUG A real thug is a thug that's HUSH! A doo rag a platinum chain don't MAKE YOU A THUG A North Face and skully hat don't MAKE YOU A THUG A fat ride with chrome don't MAKE YOU A THUG A real thug is a thug that's HUSH! Other KRS-One lyrics: Black Cop lyrics Boom Bap lyrics Brown Skin Woman lyrics Stop Frontin' lyrics Higher Level lyrics Mad Crew lyrics Mortal Thought (I Must Roc The Mic) lyrics Outta Here lyrics P Is Still Free lyrics Slap Them Up lyrics Sound Of The Police lyrics Uh Oh lyrics I Can't Wake Up lyrics Ah-Yeah lyrics Build Ya Skills lyrics De Automatic lyrics Health, Wealth, Self lyrics Hold lyrics MC's Act Like They Don't Know lyrics Free Mumia lyrics Out For Fame lyrics Rappaz R. N. Dainja lyrics R.E.A.L.I.T.Y. lyrics Squash All Beef lyrics Represent The Real Hip-Hop lyrics The Truth lyrics Wannabemceez lyrics A Friend lyrics Blowe lyrics Can't Stop, Won't Stop lyrics Come To Da Party lyrics H.I.P.H.O.P lyrics Heartbeat lyrics I Got Next Hadda Gun lyrics Just To Prove A Point lyrics Over Ya Head lyrics Real Hip-Hop - Part II lyrics Step Into A World (Remix) lyrics The MC lyrics Sneak Attack lyrics Attendance lyrics False Pride lyrics Ghetto Lifestyles lyrics Get Your Self Up lyrics Hot lyrics HipHop Knowledge lyrics Krush Them lyrics The Lessin lyrics The Raptism lyrics Shutupayouface lyrics The Mind lyrics Doth Thou Know lyrics What Kinda World lyrics I Will Make It lyrics Ain't Ready lyrics South Bronx 2002 lyrics The Conscious Rapper lyrics Know Thy Self lyrics Lord Live Within My Heart lyrics Never Give Up lyrics Take It To God lyrics Take Your Tyme lyrics Tears lyrics Trust lyrics |