A Freestyle Song (feat. Common)

As we proceed, turn up your radios right now

Classic, hip-hop culture in full and total effect

MC-ing, DJ-ing, breaking, graf

Management, philosophy, you not stoppin' em

KRS-One coming down from Heaven

From Hot 97, Lisa Evans

You know what time it is, it's time to sever

KRS-One will never fail

Time to exhibit, yo, what up, kid?

We get with it, we come down, you can't forget it (Uh)

My man, Common Sense, yo, you intense

You gonna come down in just a little bit

But KRS-One will have to get with the lyrical skills that we flip

Bronx in the house, oh (Uh)

I'm givin' what I got to give

It's my prerogative to kick the positive

I'm givin' what I got to give

Now listen up, as I proceed to cut

My voice like this it goes

Scott, Scott, Scott LaRock

Scott, Scott, Scott, Scott LaRock

Scott, Scott, Scott LaRock

And Trouble T-Roy, Biggie, Mastodon, Cowboy (Uh)

Scott, Scott, Scott LaRock

Scott, Scott, Scott, Scott LaRock

It goes Scott LaRock and Trouble T-Roy

Biggie, Mastodon, Cowboy

Whiz Kid, Punk and Buffy, Eazy-E

Sugar Shaft, Prince Messiah, Mercury

Pinkhouse, Tupac, Tu-Tu-Tupac

Tu, Tu-Tupac, Tu-Tu-Tupac

Scott LaRock and Trouble T-Roy

Biggie, Bi-Bi-Biggie, Biggie, Biggie

Mastodon, Cowboy

Whiz Kid, Punk and Buffy, Eazy-E

Sugar Shaft, Prince Messiah, Donald D

KRS-One in the house, you know how we be

Comin' through straight from the mighty BDP

Yo, Common Sense (What?) You wanna get on? (Yeah)

And represent kickin' a freestyle song

A freestyle song, the microphone I palm

Like it was a Sunday but today is a Monday

Sunday my day of rest, yo I'm still number one

Nut I gotta say peace to KRS

I can say I'm fresh when I come in

Style started runnin'

A hunnid style and runnin', rappers I started gunnin'

This is what I do when me and KRS get together

I ask Lisa, I will be here forever (Ever) Puttin' stuff together

This is how I weather with the brainstorm

Let my name form a lot of things, yo the man of the hour

Peace to Power 106, they put me in the mix

Like Hammer but I jam a little bit

Yo, this is what I'm doin' when I'm feelin'

I'm like Latrell Sprewell when I start to stealin' on cultures

Pullin' posters, they just roaches, thinkin' they the joint

I'm on point like Rod Strickland, I be the big man

Comin' to New York with a new talk from Chicago

Follow, I roll like a model, hold the bottle

Common Sense, I never swallow my spit, I just spit on rappers

On they grave, they better save that bull

This is my zone, whack MCs they better call Tyrone

I got me and KRS, you know the time

I show the rhyme, check it out

We show divine, how it goes down

Straight to your mental, it's the style of the temple

Worldwide representing the microphone and the pencil

Like Brooklyn, Brooklyn be always funky fresh

Dope hooks and dope rhymes, that's always KRS

Their words can't hit me, their dogs can't sic me

Their knives can't stick me