Ya Know The Rules Lyrics

Ya Know The Rules lyrics

[d-nice]

Aiyyo, aiyyo kris they know the rules

Hahahahaha, yeah ya
don't stop (say what? )

A-ya don't stop (bdp in the house) a-ya don't
stop

(check it out, check it out...yo, d!)

Yo bust it, yo yo kris
hold on

Let me give a shout out to some people, aight bust it

A
scott larock, and ya don't stop

A sammy b, and ya don't stop

A
mister cee, and ya don't stop

A cool v, and ya don't stop

Evil e,
and ya don't stop

A easylee, and ya don't stop

A dj scratch, and ya
don't stop

A spinderella, and ya don't stop

Jam master jay, and ya
don't stop

A pa mase, and ya don't stop

So yo kris, my mellow my
man yo

Get on the mic and do the best you can



Verse one:
krs



Well, the teacher comes to you, in effect

From a
different style, a whole different sect

I inject, force and intellect

When I hit the mic, suckers hit the deck

I come correct and practice
what I preach

I don't pimp you or rule you I teach

Come through the
doors and slap up whores

Ordering them to put back on their drawers

Cause, I run their pimp

When I leave he leaves with a limp