Stop the Breaks (feat. Ron G, Raekwon, Killa Sin, KRS-One & BIG) - O.C.

Moet got me actin' like a fuckin' goat in here Yo God, remember back in the days God? When we came a long way and shit, man? (No question) Supposed to be blessin' each other on our physical days and shit You know what I'm sayin', it's like basically I wanna hit my family with like land and all of that Diamonds and all that, we ran through that chamber dunn Mainly stack mine, indeed it's been a long time Let me feed y'all, fruits of life, shut up and eat y'all Flavors for neighbors, Wallee's down to gators The whole configuration stackin' paper Yo we do this, on the low though If so, we runnin' John Dolo First thing, you need if you don't know We carry 'cuz it's a real world, show and prove In ill words, all my herbs know the slurge Dress nasty like fuck, keep my bird on the job yo You got to straighten up, do the worst thing to hurt her heart, damn Took care of that, shared, even shed a tear for that Bust my gat to throw gear on her back Damn son, why she takin' you through that? She's a part of me, pardon me flow Allah, we sworn we Wisin' up, take care of home bases Then we slide to another part and start more hatred Life is sacred The other side of that paw, you lie naked Clothes in the box, go 'head take it Flash back Jew status, salute Moms and get ya boots splattered Batting average, ya Mom's had it Just a broke young dumb, full of cum Ready to haunt something, takes something of yours Here you want something, growing up around fifteen Watchin' how the big niggas rollin' wit big cream, big schemes Quick to flash ya gat, laser beam Pool table action black, hundred stacks made my niggas leave Some be sayin', "Let em breathe" The others wanna deceive, how we gonna make it if we don't achieve? Right now, catch it from a vertical degree yo We startin' showin' our asses, committing burglaries One got caught, threw us all off Threw us in the hell section near the boardwalk Wonderin' how the sword talk Did he fall off? Did he stand like the hawk that he was in New York? Kept the waves spinnin' on the cross, of course Come back a little Cutty endorse Risked it for his kids the pain is lost We sittin' back on a better note Yellin,' "Peace God," I love you love you to death, you thoroughbredable The Robin Hood of the hood Sit back, it's all good, won't spoil it if we call it, we all hood Ha ha I make knowledge born to save self, you know? Who gonna live it, gonna live it, be is to be a born, know I mean? Soaked in degrees of knowledge, polished by sun rays Carving by nine swordsmen to a needle point of perfection It's a blessing to deliver this lesson While travellin' the planet, extending development And vote for the mind, never ended We now send it long winded, descended Infital, Bobby Digital, Abbot of the Shaolin now With knowledge and wisdom The original sword style begin, birth of the Wu-Tang Clan

KRS-One representing Ma 6T va Crack-er Cercle Rouge, KRS-One Droppin on em like this Pick it up, pick it up You know what time it is when KRS-One comes through Representing all true hip hop culture You know how we do How can they throw you in prison now for long years If in reality the black man doesn't belong here Have you forgotten how we got to this place Why then are all the jails predominantly the black race If you dont teach me my culture I dont know who I am I dont know the difference between my enemy and my friend So I'm robbin and killin I got nothing to live for You turn my father into a boy my mother into a whore Now I'm hardcore on the Ave Watching while people that got me to walk fast After beatin us, rapin us and robbin us 400 years of that's what's inside of us Take a look at me now I'm really your creation A technological anti-human mutation A mutation of a better way of life You first pulled the knife but to heal it will take my whole life I fought no force on this level I listen to bass and treble Thinking that the white man is the devil Cause who could be so cruel like this So heartless, so senseless But I'm taught by the devil To grow up and be a Devil To do the same devilish things on another level However when I act out the mission You turn around and throw me in prison You a sucker [Chorus: KRS-One] If you come from France And you like the breakdance say OHOH (OHOH) And If you come from New York You can kill a man by taking him out of his land And putting him in a land he really doesnt understand Then teach him to respect Greek mythology like Pythagorus, Ptolomies, Socrates These people are thieves They stole us astronomy, mathematics, all tactics of biology Even the concept of democracy stolen from the king Akhanoton Put down the book, use your brain If you dont know who you are you are clinically insane The board of education cant see that Well it deserves to get beaten and robbed by black Give me my frame of mind back Give me my culture But you dont understand that cause you a sucker [Chorus] I see Beauval in the house, Collinet in the house Sarcelles in the house, Cercle Rouge in the house KRS-One rocks the mike without a doubt Turning parties out You know what I am about Cause we will be here forever I told you Soldier floods your mind like Noah As you get older you've got to pay attention At how you livin hardcore You aint a kid anymore grow up, to blow up the spot you're at Learn the skill and go to the top of that Cercle Rouge definitely rockin in rap KRS-One I got your back [Chorus] KRS-One with the freestyle rhyme Representing Cercle Rouge in France All the graffiti artists We like to breakdance to the MC yes you know that's me KRS-One down with the BDP From way back you know we take it like that Kenny P and Zizwe, Will-Dee, gods of rap We do it like this, do it like that