KRS-One

KRS-One - Ey Yo The Reggae Virus lyrics

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[Mad Lion] *singing to the tune "Walk Like an Egyptian"*
 Who wan come try  dis respect
 De mother yon chop upon dis head (chop man)
 Mother knows every style  oh wayyy ohh
 like Shaggy  one called KRS [Yes!] (whooooh!)
 The champagne drink  rock n roll link
 Holy smoke pon de bass mix (tell em  tell em  tell em)
 Never know tell me go  oh wayyy ohh
 Yo Kali  serve his head like Chef
 All de massive in de pub just say, eyyy-yo, eyyy-yo
 (Rob him like dat, man now come down bring it)
 Eyyyheyyyyyo eyyyyy-yo
 (Ya come down now KRS, tell em, tell em, yeah!)

 [KRS-One]
 You don't realize the magnitude I laugh at you
 Flappin you rat-a-tat, you on your own avenue
 while I'm slappin you, askin you, "Why you actin new?"
 Crushin a mack and you turnin up the black in you
 Skill for skill you the minor we the major
 I grade your whole album like a mad term paper...
 ZERO, don't be a fan! Like DeNiro
 Be a teacher, be a role model, be a hero
 Get it clear yo, I be rollin with de po-sse
 Now do your plan over or get, ran over

 [Mad Lion]
 I be crusin down the highway, just sportin in the fly way
 Turn it up a notch and de sound hits dem
 Creepin through traffic with the sunroof open
 to ventilate the scent from the spliff we smokin
 Huff with a chop we do not
 We make up a mighty powder, said scrap, last week!
 We close in the Jeep, no fire for sleep
 Dem come rough and make you one of dem weak or
 in de dance kill a watch like chicken in my pot
 Call dem with de champagne, can't stop that's right!
 Man of been to dem place, to champagne away
 Sign of money, can virus strike

 "I see you move..."
 Look now man, look look
 "I see you move..."
 I think it's time for it

 [Shaggy]
 Who dat from the chat with the boom shot
 Hit you with the lyrical bash, so won't last
 Rudebwoy check your stash, caught the cash
 and if you don't like dat, somebody gettin bitch-slapped
 I'm the raggamuffin with the Dream Team
 KRS, Mad Lion guaranteed to make your money scream
 (See? All you need) rhythmatical style
 (Need) ya done gwan irie, peep
 Pump ya best if ya irie, like me
 Cause we don't want know si-ren, hey
 Nuff a rhyme works, nobody gets hurt
 Look up on the dancefloor, herd of nothin but skirts
 Fellas in the club, actin like vi-pers
 Bitin them girls like your name was Marv Albert
 Baby love no fighting, come to back biting
 You and your girlfriend should do the right thing
 I'ma let this beat swing, while I think I'm the king
 and go rap pon a nice sexy young queen

 "I see you move..."
 "I see you move..."

 [Mad Lion] *singing to the tune "Walk Like an Egyptian"*
 Who wan come try, dis-respect
 De mother yon chop upon dis head (chop man)
 Mother knows every style, oh-wayyy-ohh
 like Shaggy, one called KRS
 The champagne drink, rock-n-roll link
 Holy smoke pon de bass mix (tell em, tell em, tell em)
 Never know tell me go, oh-wayyy-ohh
 Yo Kali, serve his head like Chef
 All de massive in de pub just say, eyyy-yo, eyyy-yo
 Eyyyheyyyyyo eyyyyy-yo

 [KRS-One]
 Yo... get your hands up!! Yo!
 On the mic I'm sheddin light, you better get it right
 I produce what you like, satisfy your appetite
 No fly-by-night, we rock you right
 KRS Shaggy Mad Lion yo whassup with this money?

 [Mad Lion]
 Mind bogglin, oh love them ogling
 Turn watch while we seek, see now stop dance wid dem
 Don'tcha want this girl, with her Erykah streak
 Kafi yome love go me because we off that weed
 Chase while we head to the watch pon me wrist
 We gets another week til we own necklace
 Get receipt on me watch, if we buy it then we flaunt it
 Kill you alla dem, make dem come back haunted

 [Shaggy]
 Alla big up to Shaggy rock love
 Mad supporters, love
 And de people rock dis KRS-One
 Ya feel the vibes all mel-low
 Shaggy, I want cha pump ya fist and just throw it up like this
 Yeah, uhh, push it up, yeah, uhh, let em know
 I wanna big up my whole, hip-hop fraternity, yeah
 My reggae fraternity, yeah
 All men, all posse everybody in this rock
 left right yeah, uhh, sync your butt, yeah
 Uhh, Mad Lion, uhh
 Uhh, Flatbush style, uhh
 Brooklyn Queens Bronx style, yeah
 Strong Island, wicked wild, yeah
 Uhh, and New York town flavor
 All the crew
 KRS-One, Shaggy, Mad Lion run dat
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