KRS One - South Bronx 2002 lyrics

This what you call hardcore, fat gospel.. street gospel

[all] South South, Bronx!

[KRS] Yo where my people at?

[all] South South, Bronx!

[KRS] Yo where my heart is at?

[all] South South, Bronx!

[KRS] C'mon let's bring it back

[all] South South, Bronx!

[KRS-One]

Raw rhymes for raw times

My albums are underground, but this blessing is all mine

And when it's tour time, we open more minds

You need to rethink who you think is the ""Greatest of All Time""

I got this -- I'm raw like Freddie Foxxx is

Hardcore like The LOX is, Scott LaRock is where Tupac is

Where hip-hop is, Digital-ly Underground like Shock is

Oh yes -- I know where the top is

But I'd rather rhyme about how crooked some of these cops is

My synopsis ain't pretty

I'd stay, off them plains and, out the city if I were you

Do what you gotta do

But while you wave them flags, remember Amadou .. Diallo

Here's what we gotta do, follow

I'll put hip-hop in you if you're hollow

Those that already filled, STILL take swallows

Goin over potholes with Tahoes

You don't think I know? Huh! I'm lookin at you right now

You ain't dancin in the club, you in your car, sittin down

You in the crib, on the low

You got them headsets on the go

You just saw me at the show - oh you don't know?

It's the Temple of Hip-Hop, comin, with a whole DIFFERENT flow

Yo where them hoes at? I don't know

But wherever God at, I'ma go

I give 'em a hard rap AND a flow

That's why when they call back for the show, with no video

We get up and go!

[Chorus: repeat 2X]

[KRS] Yo where it started at?

[all] South South, Bronx!

[KRS] Yo where my people at?

[all] South South, Bronx!

[KR