Ey Yo! (The Reggae Virus)

KRS One

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    featuring Mad Lion Shaggy

    [Mad Lion] *singing to the tune "Walk Like an Egyptian"*
    Who wan come try dis respect
    De mother yon chop upon dis head (chop man)
    Mother knows every style oh wayyy ohh
    like Shaggy one called KRS [Yes!] (whooooh!)
    The champagne drink rock n roll link
    Holy smoke pon de bass mix (tell em tell em tell em)
    Never know tell me go oh wayyy ohh
    Yo Kali serve his head like Chef
    All de massive in de pub just say, eyyy-yo, eyyy-yo
    (Rob him like dat, man now come down bring it)
    Eyyyheyyyyyo eyyyyy-yo
    (Ya come down now KRS, tell em, tell em, yeah!)

    [KRS-One]
    You don't realize the magnitude I laugh at you
    Flappin you rat-a-tat, you on your own avenue
    while I'm slappin you, askin you, "Why you actin new?"
    Crushin a mack and you turnin up the black in you
    Skill for skill you the minor we the major
    I grade your whole album like a mad term paper...
    ZERO, don't be a fan! Like DeNiro
    Be a teacher, be a role model, be a hero
    Get it clear yo, I be rollin with de po-sse
    Now do your plan over or get, ran over

    [Mad Lion]
    I be crusin down the highway, just sportin in the fly way
    Turn it up a notch and de sound hits dem
    Creepin through traffic with the sunroof open
    to ventilate the scent from the spliff we smokin
    Huff with a chop we do not
    We make up a mighty powder, said scrap, last week!
    We close in the Jeep, no fire for sleep
    Dem come rough and make you one of dem weak or
    in de dance kill a watch like chicken in my pot
    Call dem with de champagne, can't stop that's right!
    Man of been to dem place, to champagne away
    Sign of money, can virus strike

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    "I see you move..."
    Look now man, look look
    "I see you move..."
    I think it's time for it

    [Shaggy]
    Who dat from the chat with the boom shot
    Hit you with the lyrical bash, so won't last
    Rudebwoy check your stash, caught the cash
    and if you don't like dat, somebody gettin bitch-slapped
    I'm the raggamuffin with the Dream Team
    KRS, Mad Lion guaranteed to make your money scream
    (See? All you need) rhythmatical style
    (Need) ya done gwan irie, peep
    Pump ya best if ya irie, like me
    Cause we don't want know si-ren, hey
    Nuff a rhyme works, nobody gets hurt
    Look up on the dancefloor, herd of nothin but skirts
    Fellas in the club, actin like vi-pers
    Bitin them girls like your name was Marv Albert
    Baby love no fighting, come to back biting
    You and your girlfriend should do the right thing
    I'ma let this beat swing, while I think I'm the king
    and go rap pon a nice sexy young queen

    "I see you move..."
    "I see you move..."

    [Mad Lion] *singing to the tune "Walk Like an Egyptian"*
    Who wan come try, dis-respect
    De mother yon chop upon dis head (chop man)
    Mother knows every style, oh-wayyy-ohh
    like Shaggy, one called KRS
    The champagne drink, rock-n-roll link
    Holy smoke pon de bass mix (tell em, tell em, tell em)
    Never know tell me go, oh-wayyy-ohh
    Yo Kali, serve his head like Chef
    All de massive in de pub just say, eyyy-yo, eyyy-yo
    Eyyyheyyyyyo eyyyyy-yo

    [KRS-One]
    Yo... get your hands up!! Yo!
    On the mic I'm sheddin light, you better get it right
    I produce what you like, satisfy your appetite
    No fly-by-night, we rock you right
    KRS Shaggy Mad Lion yo whassup with this money?

    [Mad Lion]
    Mind bogglin, oh love them ogling
    Turn watch while we seek, see now stop dance wid dem
    Don'tcha want this girl, with her Erykah streak
    Kafi yome love go me because we off that weed
    Chase while we head to the watch pon me wrist
    We gets another week til we own necklace
    Get receipt on me watch, if we buy it then we flaunt it
    Kill you alla dem, make dem come back haunted

    [Shaggy]
    Alla big up to Shaggy rock love
    Mad supporters, love
    And de people rock dis KRS-One
    Ya feel the vibes all mel-low
    Shaggy, I want cha pump ya fist and just throw it up like this
    Yeah, uhh, push it up, yeah, uhh, let em know
    I wanna big up my whole, hip-hop fraternity, yeah
    My reggae fraternity, yeah
    All men, all posse everybody in this rock
    left right yeah, uhh, sync your butt, yeah
    Uhh, Mad Lion, uhh
    Uhh, Flatbush style, uhh
    Brooklyn Queens Bronx style, yeah
    Strong Island, wicked wild, yeah
    Uhh, and New York town flavor
    All the crew
    KRS-One, Shaggy, Mad Lion run dat

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