Krs-one - Bring It To The Cypher Lyrics
[KRS-One]Every once in a whileYou got to put aside childish thingsAnd get with the teachers and the kingsK-R-S... Truck Turner...Bring It To The CypherLike this, like this y'all[Verse One: Truck Turner]I'm at the end of my rope, I'm bout to snapCut a nigga throat, put a bullet through his hatWith his head attachedWhat's the deal new jack? Who dat? Got his chest blew backClak! Clak! Bullet through his teeth, nigga true thatYou in my way, move that, Truck coming through thatRun up in your spot, come out, raising two gatsMove back, give a nigga room, let me hit thisWay back, since up in the womb, I was with thisEvery sentence, we doom with consistenceBe the witness, let me spit this, Kris hit this[KRS-One]Yo... if it's all about the hundreds, let's try to get two 50sDon't stop and switch a temple, let's work and build a cityYou see the equation, to this whole situation?If I'm the God of rap and you battling me, you SatanAnd that's why you hating, creating debatesWhen you know damn well that your title will be taken[Hook: 2X]You think you all that son?BRING IT TO THE CYPHER!You only got platinum?BRING IT TO THE CYPHER!You think you got props son?BRING IT TO THE CYPHER!You living Hip Hop son?BRING IT TO THE CYPHER![Verse Two: KRS-One]Yo... daytime, nighttime, anytime, I got plenty timeTo kick many rhymes, big time, all timeTaking it to you over time, so when I'm flowing rhymesBright I shine, simply cuz I'mLyrically be kicking out the tighter rhyme, till I climbBring in the chime, in your mind, you fall behindPicking up your rhyming skill, I am fulfilled, when I
