Questions And Answers Lyrics by Boogie Down Productions

Questions And Answers Lyrics

    Yo kris whassup this press stuff man?
    Yo i don't money, i don't know, they frontin
    Yo why we don't get no respect?
    I don't know man
    They got all them gangsta lookalike, know y'know
    But you know what?
    All them fraud magazines i'm tired of
    I'm tired of us not bein on no covers
    But you know what?
    We rock the streets, anyway
    Regardless to what anybody say
    Well well, yo yo, i tell you
    As long as you rip up the streets
    You don't gotta have no press, youknowhati'msayin?
    That's right
    As long as you stay true to the streets
    All these wannabe black, black, black
    Black nuttin - you know, chewin all that black
    Cause they ain't really reportin nuttin on no black nuttin
    They wanna be right, and they wanna be, rap, and..
    That's why i read the final call
    The final call got it goin on, youknowhati'msayin?
    Yeah
    I mean, if you really wanna check out somethin black
    I mean, all these other magazines, they got
    They can only show you the light-skinned girl
    Or the light-skinned guy, and all of that, yaknowhati'msayin?
    I ain't with all that nonsense
    Ha hah, we won't name any names
    But they know who they are though!
    Ha hah, knowhati'msayin? watch yourself
    I don't know why we can't get no covers though!
    Yo kris, i don't why
    Cause we just slammin everywhere we go
    Yo, bdp been rockin for like six years now
    Six long hard rough years, youknowhati'msayin?
    And, and for some reason
    Everytime these commercial acts come out
    They get the cover the first..
    They could drop a twelve inch single
    And they be snatchin up the cover
    You know why? cause they don't wanna deal with reality
    In any of these magazines
    Hey kris, i got the answer to all your problems
    What's that?
    Just interview yourself
    Interview myself?
    Yeah!
    Aight check it out
    Kick it!

    [krs-one]
    Question: why everything you do is fresh?
    Answer: my name, blastmaster krs
    Question: you only write reality, why?
    Answer: no time to waste, our people are going to die
    Question: going to die? please explain this topic
    Answer: some people are using ignorance to make a profit
    Question: how do we stop it?
    Answer: throw em in a jail cell and lock it
    Question: why, are people so stupid?
    Answer: they got a brain and fail to use it
    Question: how did it get like this?
    Answer: people are more worried about ass and tits and
    Little bits of information
    The barbarians teach us just to be barbarians in the nation
    This new creation
    Takes on the manifestation of the board of education
    Question: what's the solution?
    Answer: organized, revolution
    Question: revolution implies killing..
    Answer: whether you fight or talk, the blood is
    Still spilling, and we're chilling
    Thinking of our history as elmer fudd
    Everything, black people got in this country
    They got through shedding their blood, word!

    But they ain't gonna print all that
    They too concerned about what you wearin
    What kind of benz you got, or bm
    But i think this year
    Since we knockin all these sucker frauds out,
    You might get some press
    But when you talk that conciousness -
    Nobody wants to listen
    Word up, it's a crying shame though
    I, ah-i tell you this though
    If i was talkin sex and all that nonsense
    I'd get all the covers
    Yo kris, just chill, and interview yourself
    That's what i like to hear
    Aight aight check it out

    [krs-one]
    Everything you learned in law school
    Can be taught, when you're six years old
    But they make you wait and wait and wait and wait
    And wait, and of course, the information, is then sold
    But what if you can't afford to pay?
    You walk around ignorant all day!
    The pimp don't care, it's really your decision
    Kick up that money hoe!! oh, i mean tuition
    They be dissin, that ass you be kissin
    Sittin in a room with a liar, and you must listen
    Question: who are you dissin?
    Answer: the concept that turns a rapper, into a dancer
    Question: are you really all that fresh?
    Answer: yes, yes.. yes!
    Or, "si," to the people speakin spanish
    You better make use of krs, before he vanish

    But all these magazines'll vanish before you will
    They better start printin the real real hip-hop
    From bdp
    Yo yo but check it out will
    They ain't interested in no real hip-hop
    They ain't interested in graffiti art, breakdancin
    And real rap music, they just wanna know where the money is
    Why why why?
    Yo i think some of these journalists
    Need to start gettin punched in they face
    Hah, i got a big fist

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