Текст (слова) песни: Boogie Down Productions - My Philosophy

Voice: so, youre a philosopher?

Krs: yes, I think very deeply.

[repeated and scratched]

[verse one]

Lets begin, what, where, why, or when

Will all be explained like instructions to a game

See Im not insane, in fact, Im kind of rational

When I be asking you, "who is more dramatical? "

This one or that one, the white one or the black one

Pick the punk, and Ill jump up to attack one

Krs-one is just the guy to lead a crew

Right up to your face and dis you

Everyone saw me on the last album cover

Holding a pistol something far from a lover

Beside my brother, s-c-o-t-t

I just laughed, cause no one can defeat me

This is lecture number two, "my philosophy"

Number one, was "poetry" you know its me

This is my philosophy, many artists got to learn

Im not flammable, I dont burn

So please stop burnin, and learn to earn respect

cause thats just what kr collects

See, what do you expect when you rhyme like a soft punk

You walk down the street and get jumped

You got to have style, and learn to be original

And everybodys gonna wanna diss you

Like me, we stood up for the south bronx

And every sucka mc had a response

You think we care? I know that they are on the tip

My posse from the bronx is thick

And were real live, we walk correctly

A lot of suckas would like to forget me

But they cant, cause like a champ

I have got a record of knocking out the frauds in a second

On the mic, I believe that you should get loose

I havent come to tell you I have juice

I just produce, create, innovate on a higher level

Ill be back, but for now just seckle!

[verse two]

Ill play the nine and you play the target

You all know my name so I guess Ill just start it

Or should I say, "start this," I am an artist

Of new concepts at their hardest

Cause, yo, Im a teacher and scott is a scholar

It aint about money cause we all make dollars

Thats why i walk with my head up

When I hear wack rhymes I get fed up

Rap is like a set-up, a lot of games

A lot of suckas with colorful names

Im so-and-so, Im this, Im that

Huh, but they all just wick-wick-wack

Im not white or red or black

Im brown.. from the boogie down

Productions, of course our music be thumpin

Others say their bad, but theyre buggin

Let me tell you somethin now about hip hop

About d-nice, melodie, and scott la rock

Ill get a pen, a pencil, a marker

Mainly what I write is for the average new yorker

Some mcs be talkin and talkin

Tryin to show how black people are walkin

But I dont walk this way to portray

Or reinforce stereotypes of today

Like all my brothas eat chicken and watermelon

Talk broken english and drug sellin

See Im tellin, and teaching real facts

The way some act in rap is kind of wack

And it lacks creativity and intelligence

But they dont care cause the company is sellin it

Its my philosophy, on the industry

Dont bother dissin me, or even wish that wed

Soften, dilute, or commercialize all our lyrics

Cause its about time one of yall hear it

And hear it first-hand from the intelligent brown man

A vegetarian, no goat or ham

Or chicken or turkey or hamburger

cause to me thats suicide self-murder

Let us get back to what we call hip hop

And what it meant to dj scott la rock...

[verse three]

How many mcs must get dissed

Before somebody says, "dont f*** with kris!"

This is just one style, out of many

Like a piggy bank, this is one penny

My brothers name is kenny - thats, kenny parker

My other brother i.c.u. is much darker

Boogie down productions is made up of teachers

The lecture is conducted from the mic into the speaker

Who gets weaker? the king or the teacher

Its not about a salary its all about reality

Teachers teach and do the world good

Kings just rule and most are never understood

If you were to rule or govern a certain industry

All inside this room right now would be in misery

No one would get along nor sing a song

cause everyoned be singing for the king, am I wrong? !

So yo, whats up, its me again

Scott la rock, krs, bdp again

Many people had the nerve to think we would end the trend

Were criminal minded, an album which is only ten

Funky, funky, funky, funky, funky hit records

No more than four minutes and some seconds

The competition checks and checks and keeps checkin

They buy the album, take it home, and start sweatin

Why? well its simple, to them its kind of vital

To take krs-ones title

To them Im like an idol, some type of entity

In everybodys rhyme they wanna mention me?

Or rather mention us, me or scott la rock

But they can get bust get robbed, get dropped

I dont play around nor do I f*** around

And you can tell by the bodies that are left around

When some clown jumps up to get beat down

Broken down to his very last compound

See how it sounds? a little unrational

A lot of mcs like to use the word dramatical!

Fresh for 88, you suckas...

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" This one or that one, the white one or the black one Pick the punk, and Ill jump up to attack one Krs-one is just the guy to lead a crew Right up to your face and dis you Everyone saw me on the last album cover Holding a pistol something far from a lover Beside my brother, s-c-o-t-t I just laughed, cause no one can defeat me This is lecture number two, "my philosophy" Number one, was "poetry" you know its me This is my philosophy, many artists got to learn Im not flammable, I dont burn So please stop burnin, and learn to earn respect cause thats just what kr collects See, what do you expect when you rhyme like a soft punk You walk down the street and get jumped You got to have style, and learn to be original And everybodys gonna wanna diss you Like me, we stood up for the south bronx And every sucka mc had a response You think we care? I know that they are on the tip My posse from the bronx is thick And were real live, we walk correctly A lot of suckas would like to forget me But they cant, cause like a champ I have got a record of knocking out the frauds in a second On the mic, I believe that you should get loose I havent come to tell you I have juice I just produce, create, innovate on a higher level Ill be back, but for now just seckle! [verse two] Ill play the nine and you play the target You all know my name so I guess Ill just start it Or should I say, "start this," I am an artist Of new concepts at their hardest Cause, yo, Im a teacher and scott is a scholar It aint about money cause we all make dollars Thats why i walk with my head up When I hear wack rhymes I get fed up Rap is like a set-up, a lot of games A lot of suckas with colorful names Im so-and-so, Im this, Im that Huh, but they all just wick-wick-wack Im not white or red or black Im brown.. from the boogie down Productions, of course our music be thumpin Others say their bad, but theyre buggin Let me tell you somethin now about hip hop About d-nice, melodie, and scott la rock Ill get a pen, a pencil, a marker Mainly what I write is for the average new yorker Some mcs be talkin and talkin Tryin to show how black people are walkin But I dont walk this way to portray Or reinforce stereotypes of today Like all my brothas eat chicken and watermelon Talk broken english and drug sellin See Im tellin, and teaching real facts The way some act in rap is kind of wack And it lacks creativity and intelligence But they dont care cause the company is sellin it Its my philosophy, on the industry Dont bother dissin me, or even wish that wed Soften, dilute, or commercialize all our lyrics Cause its about time one of yall hear it And hear it first-hand from the intelligent brown man A vegetarian, no goat or ham Or chicken or turkey or hamburger cause to me thats suicide self-murder Let us get back to what we call hip hop And what it meant to dj scott la rock... [verse three] How many mcs must get dissed Before somebody says, "dont f* with kris!" This is just one style, out of many Like a piggy bank, this is one penny My brothers name is kenny - thats, kenny parker My other brother i.c.u. is much darker Boogie down productions is made up of teachers The lecture is conducted from the mic into the speaker Who gets weaker? the king or the teacher Its not about a salary its all about reality Teachers teach and do the world good Kings just rule and most are never understood If you were to rule or govern a certain industry All inside this room right now would be in misery No one would get along nor sing a song cause everyoned be singing for the king, am I wrong? ! So yo, whats up, its me again Scott la rock, krs, bdp again Many people had the nerve to think we would end the trend Were criminal minded, an album which is only ten Funky, funky, funky, funky, funky hit records No more than four minutes and some seconds The competition checks and checks and keeps checkin They buy the album, take it home, and start sweatin Why? well its simple, to them its kind of vital To take krs-ones title To them Im like an idol, some type of entity In everybodys rhyme they wanna mention me? Or rather mention us, me or scott la rock But they can get bust get robbed, get dropped I dont play around nor do I f* around And you can tell by the bodies that are left around When some clown jumps up to get beat down Broken down to his very last compound See how it sounds? a little unrational A lot of mcs like to use the word dramatical! Fresh for 88, you suckas... Нравится песня? 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