[Verse 1]. Yeah... KRS-One bout to wreck the joint. I was seen openin up at the edge of Detroit. Where the cops go beyond the laws. Where enemies work together by putting they shit on pause.
[Memphis Bleek]. Yea Memph Bleek(it's not a game). Get this money(no doubt). For the Nine double(and home I am wit no trouble). I stumble thru the Jungle.
I pick up the phone that's ringin' inside my head. It's your old familiar voice drippin' like honey. Sayin', c'mon, c'mon, let's tie one on. Your know I can be there in a heartbeat.