Represent The Real -Das EFX /KRS -One Written by ：Show Biz /Willie D Hines /Krs One /Andre G Weston Only a few will understand And appreciate what's about to happen Das efx come in Well it's the super duper rhymer rhymer I'm about to set it Niggaz best forget it let it be or you'll regret it d So what it b the d to the f**king p Yo it's me the lyricist they fear in this as you can see I be's the ultimate drop the ultra sh*t f**k the other sh*t Biggety buttah sh*t is how we coming kid we running sh*t Now who you f**king with is diggey das efx'n We flexing cause kid we got this rhyme and took effect why'all Aiyyo I figgety flow I rocket blow a ni**a out the socket Keep in mind to keep the dread now they like my pocket watch it It's the rhyme fiend about a second from the crime scene The boogie banger twisted off the lime green F**k a dime we strictly fifty the BDP and hit squad committee King of my city ask my cousin smitty yo Got to get the dough got to blow the spot Diggity das krs east coast on lock To corny niggaz why'all get ate my sh*t'll make you faint So much platinum on my walls that I can hardly see the f**king paint You think it ain't before a year and stopped recording Now look we coming back and running sh*t like f**king michael jordan According to my niggaz in the sewer Yo you a corny ni**a so we gots ta do ya This for my niggaz on the block handling rock like Kenny Anderson I'm brandishing stiggedy styles to keep mc's vanishing Scattering f**k it styles don't be mattering My pattern's amazing son blazing like a saddle and Battling's a no-no got more fame than coco I'm paid and still drips ya with a blade from my logo So take your style and go-go like d c niggaz Why'all know the haps we moving strapped on the east ni**a Yo yo well miggedy mayday mayday it's crazy drayz's payday I riggedy wreck it everyday kick sh*t like f**king Pele But wait a minute cause we get in it for the masses For classes yo krs come get up in they asses What I say follow me follow me With my syllable syllable lyrical criminal Mc threats are minimal to my phsyical they just Whittle and whittle away with little and little to say As they piddle and paddle away they say ok But I chop that a**up anyway What's your handle I got mad mc heads upon a mantle I got genuine mc skin sandals I light the mic up like a candle watch it melt Cause when I felt lyrics you both are screaming for help When you hear it you can't bear it you can't even wear it You oughts to just cheer it go get it spirit As I fa-la-la-la-la I'm coming with that rara Rocking mics when you was googoo gaga to your momma You wanted to battle krs when you was young you told your poppa He slapped you in your head and said uhh-uhh But you didn't heed the warning Now I'm in the place now I'm your face Looking at your crew but they all broke out Because they nothing but lace Krs is like mace in your motherf**king face Yo DJ dice tear down the place
[00:00.00]Represent The Real -Das EFX /KRS -One [00:00.600]Written by ：Show Biz /Willie D Hines /Krs One /Andre G Weston [00:01.211]Only a few will understand [00:05.431]And appreciate what's about to happen [00:08.805]Das efx come in [00:11.195]Well it's the super duper rhymer rhymer I'm about to set it [00:13.837]Niggaz best forget it let it be or you'll regret it d [00:16.796]So what it b the d to the f**king p [00:19.218]Yo it's me the lyricist they fear in this as you can see [00:22.228]I be's the ultimate drop the ultra sh*t f**k the other sh*t [00:25.12]Biggety buttah sh*t is how we coming kid we running sh*t [00:27.949]Now who you f**king with is diggey das efx'n [00:30.451]We flexing cause kid we got this rhyme and took effect why'all [00:33.411]Aiyyo I figgety flow I rocket blow a ni**a out the socket [00:36.161]Keep in mind to keep the dread now they like my pocket watch it [00:39.244]It's the rhyme fiend about a second from the crime scene [00:41.402]The boogie banger twisted off the lime green [00:43.771]F**k a dime we strictly fifty the BDP and hit squad committee [00:47.248]King of my city ask my cousin smitty yo [00:49.793]Got to get the dough got to blow the spot [00:52.337]Diggity das krs east coast on lock [01:06.43]To corny niggaz why'all get ate my sh*t'll make you faint [01:08.999]So much platinum on my walls that I can hardly see the f**king paint [01:11.863]You think it ain't before a year and stopped recording [01:14.410]Now look we coming back and running sh*t like f**king michael jordan [01:17.292]According to my niggaz in the sewer [01:20.11]Yo you a corny ni**a so we gots ta do ya [01:22.636]This for my niggaz on the block handling rock like Kenny Anderson [01:25.291]I'm brandishing stiggedy styles to keep mc's vanishing [01:28.233]Scattering f**k it styles don't be mattering [01:31.126]My pattern's amazing son blazing like a saddle and [01:33.985]Battling's a no-no got more fame than coco [01:36.395]I'm paid and still drips ya with a blade from my logo [01:39.197]So take your style and go-go like d c niggaz [01:42.80]Why'all know the haps we moving strapped on the east ni**a [01:44.750]Yo yo well miggedy mayday mayday it's crazy drayz's payday [01:47.427]I riggedy wreck it everyday kick sh*t like f**king Pele [01:50.60]But wait a minute cause we get in it for the masses [01:52.910]For classes yo krs come get up in they asses [01:55.508]What I say follow me follow me [01:57.87]With my syllable syllable lyrical criminal [01:58.692]Mc threats are minimal to my phsyical they just [02:00.613]Whittle and whittle away with little and little to say [02:03.128]As they piddle and paddle away they say ok [02:05.221]But I chop that a**up anyway [02:07.20]What's your handle I got mad mc heads upon a mantle [02:09.937]I got genuine mc skin sandals [02:12.451]I light the mic up like a candle watch it melt [02:15.317]Cause when I felt lyrics you both are screaming for help [02:17.809]When you hear it you can't bear it you can't even wear it [02:20.735]You oughts to just cheer it go get it spirit [02:23.244]As I fa-la-la-la-la I'm coming with that rara [02:25.949]Rocking mics when you was googoo gaga to your momma [02:28.869]You wanted to battle krs when you was young you told your poppa [02:31.959]He slapped you in your head and said uhh-uhh [02:35.452]But you didn't heed the warning [02:36.980]Now I'm in the place now I'm your face [02:39.669]Looking at your crew but they all broke out [02:42.252]Because they nothing but lace [02:44.141]Krs is like mace in your motherf**king face [02:47.978]Yo DJ dice tear down the place
