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Essays On BDP Ism Lyricsby Boogie Down Productions Buy album CD: Other Songs E - Y ("One... two... three... four...") [KRS One singing: to the tune of 'Ebony and Ivory'] KRS and Melodie... live together with D Nice and Harmony Side by side with Rebecca D Square Sidney B...D...P...! ("One... two... three... four...") Yes! Chorus: KRS One I got a hundred gun two hundred clips Goin to New York New York I got a hundred gun two hundred clips Goin to New York New York Verse One: KRS-One Well, I'm drivin my car, cross country With a hundred guns and about six G Me drivin through a town, me see two cops They lookin at me funny like they really want stop Me just turn my head, and gwan on me way Put hip-hop ina de tape and press play Me get one block and me hear "Pull ov-ah" The guns are in the trunk, with a thin cov-ah They ax me for ID, driver's license prefer Me ax them "Was I breakin any law, officer?" They said "Oh yes, you passed county line Niggers in these here parts now is a crime" I said "Is that so?", and cocked back me nine Bust two shots, ina the bwoy head top His knees just-a-buckle, and his body-a-drop
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