Krs-one - 'p' Is Still Free Lyrics
Awww yeah! all ruffneck rudebwoy hold tightJust a little somethin for the jeepTurn my voice up a little bit and lets get this startedComin to you live and direct from the 1986 versionComin up to 1993Of course, premier on the beatNow check it outThe girlies is freee-eee, cause the crack cost money, oh yeah!I said the girlies is freee-eee, cause the crack cost money, oh yeah!Ridin one day in a 92 beamerAfter seven years I seen denise she still a skeezerBut look what she did, she went and had a kid -- no dadAnd just released her ass out the rehabYou think shed act like she dont knowShes still a hoe, but umm check my man for the showHiiiii, dj k-r-sShe tried to shake her butt, I rolled my window up!She got pissed and said, you aint all that!And went and got some other girl schemin for crackIn my car, I couldnt hear what they spoke aboutI hit the ac-celerator and I was out!I never check my man but I knew the planCome to the jam mcs in there be thinkin they supermanSure enough, the place is packed with no breezeCrazy girls -- and wall to wall mcsIm like a cat these mcs are fancy feastIm thinkin of rhymes but Im interrupted by deniseShe said, kris I really need a favor honeyMy girlfriend here really needs some quick money!I looked at her girlfriend and her girlfriend was flyBut I aint stupid, she had that look in her eyeI touched her back, she said, denise has he got the crack?Is he the one? i gotta run back and feed my sonI said, how old is your son? she said, three monthsI walked away but my man cold bust her frontsSo she pulled out a gun and shot him in the partyExcept for the mcs, I knew everybodyShe tried to let off a shot, one more timeBut got stomped so bad, she turned to wineNo one could find denise for several weeksYou know the time, on this 93 beatThe girlies is freee-eee, cause the crack cost money, oh yeah!I said the girlies is freee-eee, cause the crack cost money, oh yeah!I knew a group that had a dope lead singerSwinger, single guy, that knew his style was flyAfter the show he was tired sweaty and kinda sloppyBut of course, a million girls are in the lobby!He saw a group of girls hangin out and lookin goodSo he took one to his room because he knew he couldInside the room he said, make love to me and never stopShe said, sure, but hows about a crack rock?I knew my man down the hall had it allSo he called, down the hall, but homeboy wasnt there at allHe turned to the girl and said, my man aint thereSo she let down her hair, unzipped his pants down right thereOral sex in effect, or rather deep throatBut just before he came she bit his dick and slit his throatAs he fell back dizzy, he began to chokeShe took his wallet and said, you aint broke!The girlies is freee-eee, cause the crack cost money, oh yeah!I said the girlies is freee-eee, cause the crack cost money, oh yeah!* dj premier cuts n scratches oh yeahhh! *Yes premier you know you rule hip-hop, anYes ced gee you know you run hip-hop, anYes kenny bwoy you run hip-hop, anBut krs-onell rock it non-stop!When Im brooklyn, we rulin hip-hop!When Im in jersey, we runnin hip-hopOver in brazil yes we rulin hip-hop!Over in germany we rulin hip-hopBut in new york, we rulin yall tonight badda-bye-bye-byeIn new york, we rulin yall to-night!We come to rock you whether you black or you whiteCause krs-one, you know Im never frank, come catch the styleThe girlies is freee-eee, cause the crack cost money, oh yeah!I said the girlies is freee-eee, cause the crack cost money, oh yeah!* dj premier cuts n scratches boogie down productions *