Still Slippin'

[KRS-One] They slippin Duke You slippin Duke, you trippin Duke Rememeber you still livin in a corporate chicken coop With a hundred other chickens yellin get that loot Makin a hundred other chickens tryin to spit what's cute But KRS spits the fruit My words are not hollow, I'll lead you out the chicken suit You slippin Duke, I got proof, spit truth in the club So the colleges man, we get so loose What's the use, you slippin Duke, how America great When Iraq, had no nukes, now OOPS Whatever happened to samples and loops? The same thing that happened to organs and flutes, and real artists Thank God for The Roots, the soldier that's home with his family Support for the troops yeah, now let's start this I've taught many groups, been through many suits Teachin new recruits that can't take it back to hula hoops I know we're on mute, stand up straight I'm like Skywalker without the loot, you slippin Duke {*scratch: "At 8 you're a sucker, at 7 a motherfucker"*} [KRS-One] YEAHH! Talk your talk, degrade my character Your remarks are amateur, the future laughs at ya I got much stamina, and I know my facts I am hip-hop, I don't speak for blacks I speak for hip-hop's preservation, and only that Peace love unity, I'm known for that What's your hassle with me man, no man is ownin me You just mad cause I lead hip-hop globally Your hassle is that, I'm an international cat You know in any debate, I'm smashin your crap When it comes to hip-hop, you behind Cause I've been organizin this politically since 1989 I stay selective, the objective peace of mind I am hip-hop and so are you don't be so blind Use the key next time, you know my roots But listen dog you slippin Duke! {*scratch: "You wanna hear a fresh rhyme, you'll come to the source"*} {*scratch: "Stamp BDP on your head then you're off"*} {*scratch: "At 8 you're a sucker, at 7 a motherfucker"*} {*scratch: "Do not attempt to diss cause you're soft"*}