This is the last trip/ this is the last trip/ cxt krs-one/ boogie down/ crazy town.
Chorus: iand'm a bad as b-boy two triple o/ a space age hip-hop superhero.
I rock the block with glocks and brass knuckles/ a pocket full of weed and a b-boy belt buckle/ space age rage/ to rattle your cage/ running amok as we fuck up the stage/ taking hip-hop to a whole new level/ 8-0-8 bass over twisted metal/ shifty, the rebel. supernatural/ a mac with a pull/ act a fool excalibur/ destroying m.cand's with my vocal algebra/ we got something new for you/ for you to take your ass and move it/ hit to lose it/ itand's that crazy crew/ talking you on a hide to the other side/ check it / bar codes on freaks/ programmed to freak mode/ black holes of lost souls, / let the story be told/ i rock a b-boys stance/ cuz itand's time to explode.
Chours
If you ever want to know what time it is, compared to what time it isnand't/ when you hear krs in the house just runs and get our ticket/ because when you come into this jam, the party will be kickinand'/ all the wic wacs and djand's in the house jealous it get so sickeninand'/ now cxt are some cool guys/ still getting paid without no ties/ at least no jack and i canand't hack it when you gonna ask the question why/ i never liked working at mickey dand's/ all my life i got band's and cand's/ down with the crew called bdp/ shifty, and e.p.i.c/ now when you be?
Chorus
Put you mind over matter and'gather round the sound/ yeah gather and'round the sound/ it donand't get better, gather and'round the sound/ come on.gather and'round the sound.
Chrous
I roll at light speed through space and time with a boom box of beats and a book of rhymes/ cosmo kinetic/ i just donand't get it/ these fools want to rock/ but their rhymes are pathetic/ the epic, digital bliss. / the mega sound/ consists of a hard drive bits/ written under ground/ crazy town rock so hard, youand'll go berserk with the sound that travels around the universe/ iand'll thoughts disperse weand're the first and last/ high class, white trash/ rolling a classic hover craft/ in strong days the wickedest ways/ because the norm but itand's far from the norm/ when we perform check it/ b-boys make some noise/ get connected/ respect it/ you should expect the unexpected/ b-girl reping at the front of the show. iand'm a bad ass b-boy two triple o.
Chorus
Dope thoughts come when i hear a kick drum a bass beat transforms/ the level of the street and the lyrics/ boulevard status/ yo, iand'm the baddest beach front punks/they insist iand'm the raddest thing to hit ever since l.c.d/ hallucinate while i dominate/ i bring satan to table/ when i rock, there is not a label for it/ critics adore it/ homicidal as it gets your wrist slit/ when i make suicidal imprints on your brain/ i induce pain, so iand'm insane/ hell bent burnt you like acid rain/ extraordinarily, i lyricize specialize/ in body rocking rapping and macking two triple o, i come to get down with my clique crazy town we came to get down/ yes, yes yand'all we come to get down.
Chrous: put you mind over matter/ gather and'round the sound yeah and'gather round the sound/ it donand't get better gather andquot;round the sound come on, gather and'round the sound/ put your mind over matter/ gather round the sound yeah gather round the sound/ it donand't get better and'gather and'round the sound come on gather and'round the sound.
Cxt this the last trip.. this is the last trip.
