KRS ONE - “P“ is Still Free (With Lyrics)

Artist/Artista: KRS ONE Album/Disco: Return Of the Boom Bap Country/Paris: United States/ Estados Unidos __________________ Awww yeah! All ruffneck rudebwoy hold tight Just a little somethin for the Jeep Turn my voice up a little bit and let’s get this started Comin to you live and direct from the 1986 version Comin up to 1993 Of course Premier on the beat Now check it out The girlies is FREEE EEE cause the crack cost money oh yeah! I said the girlies is FREEE EEE cause the crack cost money oh yeah! Ridin one day in a ’92 Beamer After seven years I seen Denise she still a skeezer But look what she did, she went and had a kid -- no dad And just released her ass out the rehab You think she’d act like she don’t know She’s still a hoe, but umm check my man for the show “Hiiiii, DJ K-R-S“ She tried to shake her butt, I rolled my window up! She got pissed and said, “You ain’t all that!“ And went and got some other girl schemin for crack In my car, I couldn’t hear what they spoke about I hit the ac-celerator and I was out! I never check my man but I knew the plan Come to the jam MC’s in there be thinkin they Superman Sure enough, the place is packed with no breeze Crazy girls -- and wall to wall MC’s I’m like a cat these MC’s are Fancy Feast I’m thinkin of rhymes but I’m interrupted by Denise She said, “Kris I really need a favor honey My girlfriend here really needs some quick money!“ I looked at her girlfriend and her girlfriend was fly But I ain’t stupid, she had that LOOK in her eye I touched her back, she said, “Denise has he got the crack? Is he the one? I gotta run back and feed my son“ I said, “How old is your son?“ She said, “Three months“ I walked away but my man cold bust her fronts So she pulled out a gun and shot him in the party Except for the MC’s, I knew EVERYBODY She tried to let off a shot, one more time But got stomped so bad, she turned to wine No one could find Denise for several weeks You know the time, on this ’93 beat The girlies is FREEE-EEE, cause the crack cost money, oh yeah! I said the girlies is FREEE-EEE, cause the crack cost money, oh yeah! I knew a group that had a dope lead singer Swinger, single guy, that knew his style was fly After the show he was tired sweaty and kinda sloppy But of course, a million girls are in the lobby! He saw a group of girls hangin out and lookin good So he took one to his room because he knew he could Inside the room he said, “Make love to me and never stop“ She said, “Sure, but how’s about a crack rock?“ I knew my man down the hall had it all So he called, down the hall, but homeboy wasn’t there at all He turned to the girl and said, “My man ain’t there“ So she let down her hair, unzipped his pants down right there Oral sex in effect, or rather deep throat But just before he came she bit his dick and slit his throat As he fell back dizzy, he began to choke She took his wallet and said, “You ain’t broke!“ The girlies is FREEE-EEE, cause the crack cost money, oh yeah! I said the girlies is FREEE-EEE, cause the crack cost money, oh yeah! * DJ Premier cuts n scratches “Oh yeahhh!“ * Yes Premier you know you rule hip-hop, an’ yes Ced Gee you know you run hip-hop, an’ yes Kenny bwoy you run hip-hop, an’ but KRS-One’ll rock it non-stop! When I’m Brooklyn, we rulin HIP-HOP! When I’m in Jersey, we runnin hip-hop Over in Brazil yes we rulin HIP-HOP! Over in Germany we rulin hip-hop But in New York, we rulin y’all tonight badda-bye-bye-bye In New York, we rulin y’all to-NIGHT! We come to rock you whether you black or you white Cause KRS-One, you know I’m never frank, come catch the style The girlies is FREEE-EEE, cause the crack cost money, oh yeah! I said the girlies is FREEE-EEE, cause the crack cost money, oh yeah!