KRS-One Ova Here [Remix] Lyrics
            [KRS-One: speaking live]
            First of all, I don't know WHO, y'all saw on this stage before me (aight)
            I don't know WHO, y'all gonna see on this stage after me (true)
            But THIS, is REAL.. HIP.. HOP!  Worrrrrd UP!
            I'm gonna find out tonight, where the real hip-hop
        
            [Intro] + (live response)
            The real hip hop is (ova here!!!!)
            The real hip hop is (ova here!!!!)
            The real hip hop is (ova here!!!!)
            Real hip hop is (ova here!!!!)
        
            [Interlude]
            Bla-blaow! Bla-blaow!
            Clear 'em out, clear 'em out - word!
            {*scratching: "Aww yeah!", "The real hip-hop, is ova here"*}
            {*scratching: "KRS, come get up in they a__es"*}
        
            [Verse One]
            You ain't Fo'Reel and you ain't Universal
            Your whole style sounds like a infomercial
            You ignoramus, I'm the baddest with the mic apparatus
            Challengin the God of rap is madness, I'll s_____ your status
            With these elders lookin at Billboard you could stop them
            But I got enough albums to make my OWN top ten!
            You limited, like the spread of traffic
            You bite my style off the radio
            so when you speak in fact I hear the static
            You better Chillout like Chuck, I kick like three Norrises
            One of my sixteen bar rhymes is eight of your choruses
            Of course it is, ridiculous
            Watch out, I be in the club inconspicuous
            Gotcha, on your, hands and knees
            Ain't it about time for some real MC's?
        
            [Chorus] + (live response)
            The real hip hop is (ova here!!!!)
            The real hip hop is (ova here!!!!)
            Real hip hop is (ova here!!!!)
            Real hip hop is (ova here!!!!)
        
            [KRS-One]
            Yo yo, Beatminerz, turn up the track a little bit
            Gonna do this right now
        
            [Verse Two]
            Remix it, don't re-fix it
            First brigade, second brigade - all swords lifted
            Formation, classified information
            Code red rhyme style accurate articulation
            Don't test my foreign relation
            The cats in Brixton, Birmingham and London just waitin
            Got my cats in France like ill
            Even Africa's laughin at'cha right along with Brazil
            The West Indies?  Jus' wan fi kill
            Got Canada mad at'cha, Germany heard of me, they seen the skill
            Hip-Hop is more than a thrill to us
            A dollar bill to us, believe you will trust in that
            Cause if you bust at me, on TV, CD
            Internet trust that, I WILL BUST BACK
            I turn down heat real quick, when I spit
            you need the medicine what I speak is so sick
            Then again these veteran be better than many men
            Forever we hit 'em again better than ANY trend they could ever say
            In any season, hot warm cold or freezin
            When it comes to MCin, we believe in rhymin for a different reason
            No frontin, my rhyme style tells you somethin
            They rhyme style tells you who they freakin
            But you was already told - what does it profit a man
            to gain the whole world and lose his soul?
        
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