This is the last trip. This is the last trip. CXT KRS-One Boogie down, Crazy Town.
[CHORUS:] I8217;m a bad ass B-Boy Two triple O. A space age hip-hop Superhero
I rock the block with glocks And brass knuckles. A pocket full of weed And a B-Boy belt buckle. Space age rage To rattle your cage Running amok as we Fuck up the stage. Taking hip-hop to a whole new level. 8-0-8 bass over twisted metal. Shifty, the rebel. Supernatural. A mac with a pull. Act a fool. Excalibur Destroying M.C.8217;s with my Vocal algebra. We got something new for you. For you to take your ass and move it to. Hit to lose it to It8217;s that crazy crew. Taking you on a ride to the Other side. Check it. Bar codes on freaks Programmed to freak mode. Black holes of lost souls, Let the story be told I rock a B-Boy stance Cuz it8217;s time to explode.
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If you ever want to know what time it is, Compared to what time it isn8217;t, When you hear KRS in the house Just run and get our ticket. Because when you come into the jam, The party wi will be kickin8217;. All the wic wacs and DJ8217;s in the house, Jealous, it gets so sickenin8217;. Now CXT are some cool guys, Sti will getting paid without no ties. At least no jack and I can8217;t hack it. When you gonna ask the question why. I never liked working at Mickey D8217;s, All my life I got B8217;s and C8217;s. Down with the crew called BDP Shifty, and E.P.I.C. Now when you be?
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Put your mind over matter Gather 8216;round the sound Yeah, gather 8216;round the sound. It don8217;t get better, gather 8216;Round the sound Come on, gather 8216;round the sound. Put your mind over matter Gather round the sound Yeah, gather round the sound It don8217;t get better, gather 8216;Round the sound Come on, gather round the sound.
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I roll at light speed Through space and time With a boom box of beats And a book of rhymes. Cosmo kinetic. I just don8217;t get it These fools want to rock But their rhymes are pathetic The Epic, digital bliss, The mega sound Consists of hard dri have bits Written underground. Crazy Town rocks so hard, You8217;ll go berserk With the sound that travels Around the universe. I will thoughts disperse We8217;re the first and last, High class, white trash, Rolling a classic hovercraft. In strange days, The wickedest ways Become the norm. But it8217;s far from the norm When we perform. Check it. B-boys make some noise. Get connected. Respect it. You should expect the unexpected. B-girls reping at the front Of the show. I8217;m a bad ass b-boy two Triple O.
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Dope thoughts come When I hear a kick drum A bass beat transforms The level of the street And the lyrics Boulevard status. Yo, I8217;m the bad dest Beach front punks, They insist I8217;m the raddest Thing to ever hit since L.S.D. Hallucinate while I dominate. I bring Satan to the table. When I rock, there is not A label for it. Critics adore it. Homicidal as it gets. Your wrist slit When I make suicidal imprints On your brain. I induce pain, so I8217;m insane. Hell bent burnt you like acid rain. Extraordinarily, I lyricize, Specialize. In body rocking, rapping, And macking. Two triple O, I came to get down. With my clique Crazy Town. We came to get down. Yes, yes y8217;all We came to get down.
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Put your mind over matter Gather 8216;round the sound Yeah, gather 8216;round the sound. It don8217;t get better, gather 8216;Round the sound Come on, gather 8216;round the sound. Put your mind over matter Gather 8216;round the sound Yeah, gather 8216;round the sound It don8217;t get better, gather 8216;Round the sound Come on, gather 8216;round the sound.
CXT This is the last trip. This is the last trip.
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