Let It Flow (Get You in the Mood)

Lyrics

[Intro: KRS-One] In the begining, it was WHBI [Chorus: G. Simone] Just let it flow Do what you know To get you in tha mood Just let it flow Do what you know To get you in tha mood [Verse 1: KRS-One] Check it, now! Back up on the set KRS is on the mic kid I rock the black and white kid, smash that ass and you fly kid No need to hype it but KRS-One's the one who pipe's it These lyrical freestyles meanwhile you're gettin' excited Quickery, inginiery, over my delivery I'm glittery I'm rhyming against biggetry while you're giving me Ignorance, incompetence, inexperience! I'm not hearing it! I battle with expedience and obedience You macking the ingredients, Hip-Hop you're not being it! You're trying it, my whole style right now you're I and it I'll take ya dark demo and put the sky in it You say you're dope, but like an Elvis Presly CD I ain't buying it [Interlude: KRS-One] Tell me the relevance of money without intelligence? There is none, experience equals wisdom Emcees I flick them, lyric lick them Trick them, kick them, ha ha-ha, stick them [Verse 2: KRS-One] Yeah! Yo! Now every time I kick this style that get you open I reminds in rhymes while I'm floating, I know you hoping For something different, more gifted uplifted, topical If it's possible while rocking, let me give it to you logical Give it up is what you got to do like a bad habit To battle KRS you need rhyme skills and magic See this talus mineral around my neck can try to grab it But remember: I don't write rhymes, I write classics You can get your ass kicked, get back up in your stroller KRS-One is seven dope albums older The holder of a boulder, you want a fresh style? Let me show ya We will be here forever, I told ya [Chorus: G. Simone] Just let it flow Do what you know To get you in tha mood Just let it flow Do what you know To get you in tha mood [Verse 3: KRS-One] Watch me now, wa-watch me now Wa-watch me now Glock me now, you be looking sloppy now Drop me how? Rock me how? You can't even stop me now What you really thinking 'bout when you wanna think it out? When I'm bout to bring it out the terror that I sing a bout? If you do the crime then you must do the time and If you kick a rhyme and its wack thats your behind and Don't be blinded looking this way 'cause you'll be fine dead My career going uphill while yours declining I'm the bomb on foot K-1 land mind Bumping to this you will shatter same time These rappers be blind They simply forget that I'm the god of rap in my prime, study the rhyme [Bridge: G.Simone & KRS-One] (Yeah, if you're feelin' what we're feeeling) Just let it flow Do what you know (Malcolm McLaren rocks [?] mostly) To get you in tha mood (KRS-One keeps it toasty, haha, what) Just let it flow (Bigging up the supreme team) Do what you know (All college radio DJ's, all underground mixtape DJ's) To get you in tha mood Rock on, yeah-yeah (Mad shoutout from New York City to the world Word up to the world kid To the world, to the world)