[KRS-One]

Every once in a while

You got to put aside childish things

And get with the teachers and the kings

K-R-S... Truck Turner...

Bring It To The Cypher

Like this, like this y'all



[Verse One: Truck Turner]

I'm at the end of my rope, I'm bout to snap

Cut a nigga throat, put a bullet through his hat

With his head attached

What's the deal new jack? Who dat? Got his chest blew back

Clak! Clak! Bullet through his teeth, nigga true that

You in my way, move that, Truck coming through that

Run up in your spot, come out, raising two gats

Move back, give a nigga room, let me hit this

Way back, since up in the womb, I was with this

Every sentence, we doom with consistence

Be the witness, let me spit this, Kris hit this



[KRS-One]

Yo... if it's all about the hundreds, let's try to get two 50s

Don't stop and switch a temple, let's work and build a city

You see the equation, to this whole situation?

If I'm the God of rap and you battling me, you Satan

And that's why you hating, creating debates

When you know damn well that your title will be taken



[Hook: 2X]

You think you all that son?

BRING IT TO THE CYPHER!

You only got platinum?

BRING IT TO THE CYPHER!

You think you got props son?

BRING IT TO THE CYPHER!

You living Hip Hop son?

BRING IT TO THE CYPHER!



[Verse Two: KRS-One]

Yo... daytime, nighttime, anytime, I got plenty time

To kick many rhymes, big time, all time

Taking it to you over time, so when I'm flowing rhymes

Bright I shine, simply cuz I'm

Lyrically be kicking out the tighter rhyme, till I climb

Bring in the chime, in your mind, you fall behind

Picking up your rhyming skill, I am fulfilled, when I