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Krs One

Genres: Hip-Hop

Still Slippin' Lyrics - Krs One

They slippin' duke, you slippin' duke, you trippin' duke 

Remember, you still livin' in a corporate chicken coop 

With a hundred other chickens yellin' get that loot 

Makin' a hundred other chickens tryin' to spit what's cute 

But KRS spits the fruit, my words are not hollow 

I'll lead you out the chicken suit 

 

You slippin' duke, I got proof, spit truth in the club 

So the colleges man, we get so loose, what's the use? 

You slippin' duke, how America great when Iraq had no nukes 

Now oops, whatever happened to samples and loops? 

The same thing that happened to organs and flutes and real artists 

 

Thank God for The Roots, the soldier that's home with his family 

Support for the troops, yeah, now let's start this 

I've taught many groups, been through many suits 

Teachin' new recruits that can't take it back to hula hoops 

I know we're on mute, stand up straight 

I'm like sky walker without the loot, you slippin' duke 

 

At 8 you're a sucker, at 7 a motherfucker 

 

Talk your talk, degrade my character 

Your remarks are amateur, the future laughs at ya 

I got much stamina and I know my facts 

I am hip-hop, I don't speak for blacks 

 

I speak for hip-hop's preservation and only that 

Peace love unity, I'm known for that 

What's your hassle with me, man? No man is ownin' me 

You just mad 'cause I lead hip-hop globally 

 

Your hassle is that, I'm an international cat 

You know in any debate, I'm smashin' your crap 

When it comes to hip-hop, you behind 

'Cause I've been organizin' this politically since 1989 

 

I stay selective, the objective peace of mind 

I am hip-hop and so are you don't be so blind 

Use the key next time, you know my roots 

But listen, dog, you slippin' duke 

 

You wanna hear a fresh rhyme, you'll come to the source 

Stamp BDP on your head then you're off 

At 8 you're a sucker, at 7 a motherfucker 

Do not attempt to diss 'cause you're soft 

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