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david dallas - mc's act like they don't know كلمات أغنية

[intro: krs_one, david dallas]
clap your hands, everybody
if you got what it takes
’cause i’m krs and i’m on the mic
and premier’s on the breaks
goin’ out to the hardcore hip_hop
goin’ out to the hardcore hip_hop (so f_ckin’ hardcore, yeah)
of course, we don’t flip_flop (yeah)

[verse 1: david dallas]
if you don’t know me by now, allow me to lie down
relax on the track, can’t be sussing the vibe out
your boy is something special, solo mother raised
blazing the instrumentals, i could pencil
the future: isaac mendez
would like to get a root from eva mendez
i might be acting cute but i could spit ugly as f_ck
501 other rappers haven’t b_tton [?]
i’m on the up and up, bro, i disagree with those
that try to uppercut hoes even if they talk sh_t
there’s cause and effect, and that’s the consequence
of letting wh0res in your bed, so just pause for a sec
and think about what i would do if i was in your shoes
instead of thinking like a dude inhaling raw fumes
i move like assassins, kind of bad
singer, ha, do it anyway
f_ck it, pole position, i [?] so well
in your position like chilling on a bed of nails
it’s not comfortable, dawgs, you walk around [?]
cliff huxtable, dawg, that’s how f_cked up you are
i’m a point_the_finger type of dude, kinda rude
off a blunt, c_nt, catch me in the right type of mood, i
call a spade a spade, don’t say, “ayy, baby”
hate the kkk, want the [?] yeah
[chorus: krs_one]
mcs act like they don’t know
mcs act like they don’t know
mcs act like they don’t know
mcs act like they don’t know

[verse 1: krs_one]
if you don’t know me by now, i doubt you’ll ever know me
i never won a grammy, i won’t win a tony
but i’m not the only mc keepin’ it real
when i grab the mic to smash a rapper, girls go, “ill”
check the time as i rhyme, it’s 1995
whenever i arrive, the party gets liver
flow with the master rhymer, as i leave behind
the video rapper, you know, the chart climber
clapper – down goes another rapper
onto another matter, punch up the data, blastmaster
knowledge reigns supreme over nearly everybody
call up krs, i’m guaranteed to rip a party
flat top, braids, bald heads, or knotty dreads
there once was a story ’bout a man named jed
but now jed is dead, all his kids instead
wanna kick rhymes off the top of they head
word, what go around come around, i figure
now we got white kids callin’ themselves n_ggas
the tables turned as the crosses burned
remember “you must learn”
about the styles i flip, and how wild i get
i go on like a sp_ce_age rocket ship
you could be a mack, a pimp, hustler, or player
but make sure live, you is a dope rhyme sayer
[chorus: krs_one]
mcs act like they don’t know
mcs act like they don’t know
mcs act like they don’t know
mcs act like they don’t know

[interlude]
david dallas

- david dallas

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