Ya Know The Rules

[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, s*ckers 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