Ask Ya Self

Ask ya self.. [ Nottz cuts & scratches ] "Ask ya self, is you ready for action" [ 3x ] "Ask ya self, is you ready for" "The hardcore" -] KRS-One [ Verse One: Tef ] Ask ya self if you ready for drama With two of the baddest motherfuckers ever to create, tunes to a lama You fucking with the best (First ask ya self if you ready for Krumb Snatch') Then ask you self if you ready for Tef And if you ready for death, pull all the steps out I'ma make the Glocks sound (Nigga we got it locked out) (Y'all niggas is popped out) We're raw 'n diggy (All city) Caveliti (And this here, what we call gritty) I'm one of the five Horsemen, gimme twenty-four hours to live And I'll swell with a baked-beans outta Boston Proceed with causion, I'm about to wig out To the skit, on the D&D-project, blew the shit out By accident, we do some shit on the mic That a kid is convicted in Interstate, trapped again Fuck y'all talking 'bout After we kick a hole in the speaker then pull the plug, we walking out [ Nottz cuts & scratches ] "Ask ya self, is you ready for action" [ 3x ] "Ask ya self, is you ready for" "The hardcore" -] KRS-One "The hardcore!" [ Verse Two: Krumb Snatcha ] Now ask ya self, do you can keep run faster than this bullet can chamber? (Son, you in danger!) We hit off heavy metal to settle to be free-quently And that's all me (NIGGA!) Thinkin' you can talk sideways from the soundwoofer, no prove o' action (My whole team laughin') And ask ya self, do you think we got the time for you tucking-truck rhymes (Bitch, hell no!) We put wigs on fire, like Michael mean Pepsi (CATS BLOWIN' LIKE A LESBIE) Testin' me and Tef is like me and you laugh And we'll announce a breath from Holy You-Nuttin', that's def [ Verse Three: Tef ] Listen nigga We don't doubt you, simply we don't give a fuck about you Me and my girlfriend? I make the world spin, without you You fuckin' with real niggas, feel niggas Walkin through the house and kill niggas ("Hardcore!") Bitch nigga [ Nottz cuts & scratches ] "Ask ya self, is you ready for action" [ 4x ] "Ask ya self, is you ready for" "The hardcore" -] KRS-One [ Intro: Krumb Snatcha ] Na-na-na fuck that.. Don't hold me back Tef Na-na lemme go, lemme go Fuck these niggas Naw they don't know, hold up dog, lemme go, hold up dog, hold up [ Verse Four: Krumb Snatcha ] Na-na-na, hold up, wait up, they went about it wrong Feelin' bravehearted, try me on a song I'mma let niggas know, they got it confused You got gats and bats we get those too Semi's and macks cocked and aimed at you Bloodthirsty, star what the worst be No mercy, we god and bang hard with any squad or mobb Cumming fourty niggas like a jailyard Blood on my silk-shirt, chocke niggas out Scuffed up my Timbs, we bang 'em in the mouth You niggas want a concrete rebel Pullin' out bustin' like war in the +Jungle+ Mad cause my crew lay bubble in the tunnel Most humble, we send shots when we come through Get praised, but still blaze in the battle The ruff days, these two bullets niggas tattle I'm immune to them tuff-talk, them big boy stanze You comin' in pairs, then two bodies by the stairs Nigga we bang with the best, the models to rest Create drama, rock armor, Smith & Wess-ons Blood shot, gun cocked, minglin' shottin' Lost in this world I'm in, feelin' money-rhymin' Eyes roamin', zonin', looking with a Nottz beat Label most dangerous, police lay and watch me Harts start jumpin', we peepin' niggas frontin' We come through thumpin', pullin' out dumpin' Tangle with your best entourage We comin' in yards to face off with any yards Soldier you're dust on the fully loaded shotgun Whistlin' throughout the air, just to mock one Blood for your socks son [ Nottz cuts & scratches ] "Is you ready for" "The hardcore" -] KRS-One "The hardcore!" "And after Krumb Snatcha snatch ya worthy possesions I got strict orders to clap ya" -] Teflon