Gospel Alpha Mega Funky Boogie Disco Music

[Intro: KRS-One] Yeah, Comin at you again Ha, KRS-One, Ha ha [T-Bone] Uh [KRS-One] T-Bone, Yo, Yo, You know what time this is Ha, They ain't ready, Ha, What they sayin, What they sayin now? Look at em, Ha, Sit down, Yeah, Here we go now Cmon, Cmon [Verse 1: T-Bone] It's the return of the boney bone Pahtnas trippin cause they dippin in they lincoln plus they pimpin sittin on chrome But we bringin you that gospel sound That makes you wanna boogie woogie, Move ya body around Whether you're crips, Bloods, Pimps, Thugs It don't matter pahtna, I know you're feeling this mug Gospel rap wit a gangsta twist in the mix like a blender These funkadelic sounds make ya wanna get down We keep it bumpin from the clubbin to the church, Got 'em dumpin Even gangstas be lovin the sounds that mr. chase is dumpin Give ya somethin that ya never heard 2010, Gangsta beats wit the holy word So get down cause we came here to make ya move Boogie woogie oogie and feel the groove So relax to the way, Feel the beat and get down To this gospel alpha mega funky boogie disco music sound [Hook] x2 ]T-Bone] Gospel [KRS-One] Alpha [T-Bone] Mega [KRS-One] Funky [T-Bone] Boogie [KRS-One] Disco [T-Bone] Music [KRS-One] Uh [T-Bone] Nothin but the ghost in me Super groovalistic hits ya see It goes... [Verse 2: KRS-One] Yo, Yo, Rush them T-Bone, Let's rush these kids We open them lids, We don't talk no fibs They talk pure lie about how christ live Everybody know that impress young kids But look what they done did to count one hundreds Because they fronted, Now we all hunted The devil's a liar, Everybody know how we truly live I put it on record to prove we did What the uzi did, That's for the uzi kid No need to bust them guns like Ruby Ridge But that's not really what the music is You wanna be classic like I Love Lucy is But you'll never be sayin what you'll do me, Kid I'm like a broadway play, You where the movie is You'd rather diss us? Well, Then drink ya fizz KRS, T-Bone, Yo, You know what this is [Hook] x2 [Verse 3: KRS-One] I used to be scared of the devil Now I throw blows to the devil God exists on another level Whatever they call back to the raw rap Whatever the law that, We applaud that The devil we ignore that, Never the lower level whore rap But the higher level godcore rap Unique, Speak got you sayin I never saw that Now, Fall back, KRS, T-Bone, We all that [T-Bone] I'm still reachin through preachin and speakin teachin I don't mean every weekend, But each and everyday I'm breathin And to add a season, Believin the reason these demons Is leavin, Ceasin, And not retrievin is me, Cause the name of jesus that I be screamin Make ya wanna holla, Pop ya colla You didn't know dawg? You listenin to a rap scholar But I never got a's or d's I'm from the west, Where we only got b's and c's G's and d's, Infested wit this gang disease PCP, And rydas quick to pull and squeeze Ooh wee, Who'dve thought east and west Cursed or blessed, The boney bone and krs [Hook] x4 [Outro: T-Bone] Uh, Ha ha ha ha, This one right here goes out to all the critics All the hatas out there who said KRS-One and T-Bone couldn't put it down Y'all know how we do, Y'all know how we rock microphones Gospel hip hop forever, Y'all know how we do Givin glory to the King of kings and lord of lords