Artist: KRS-One f/ S-Five Album: Adventures In Emceein Song: Gro---Oh! (Hiphop Nation) Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Intro: KRS-One] That's the one right there! (Woowoowoowoowoowoo) (T'cha) Hardcore (S-Five) Word up Jungle, tribal Hip-hop listen [Chorus 2X: KRS-One] We gotta growwwwwwwwwwwwww We the hip-hop nation and we never gonna end [KRS-One] Yeah, c'mon! We gotta grow with it and go with it let's flow with it Let a pro spit it, no critics and no cynics They don't know shitty, but they criticize how we doin it Twenty straight years so far we're still pursuin it (Pursuin what?) Peace, love, fun and unity Hip-Hop ain't music to me, it's a community An international culture that goes beyond great see Goes beyond classic, goes beyond a place When the money's in your face do you forget the movement? Man we LOYAL to the culture but you already knew it! [Chorus] [KRS-One] Yeah, yeah, listen! Everybody's wonderin where KRS is at "All the Way to Heaven" right where Doug E. Fresh is at God said bring the message right to where they rest at And if they let you in they home, man you gotta bless that One love right now in your ride or where you rest at I take it out the church, right to where the mess at My lyrics take you to your life, not where your death at I spit a different lyric, but you probably guessed that When it comes to Edutainment, I'm the best cat Knowledge Reigns Supreme, you don't wanna test that~! (KRS) You ain't never seen a teacher like me I be there amongst the people like, G-O-D I don't need to be on TV, I got my fame I don't need the ice, it's nice, but I got my name Y'know, sometimes God sends Katrina but months before that God sends a teacher But it's the prophets vs. them profits all the time I was born to rhyme, but I do more than rhyme And you can do more than crime, explore your mind Seek the teacher, knowledge is all you'll find [Chorus] - 2X [KRS-One] Yeah! S-Five whattup? S-Five whattup man? [S-Five] Yo we gotta preserve, the future of hip-hop So if you touch one of our kids, you know you get shot We gotta raise our community, trust respect unity Head for these politicians doin diddly squat, you know the plot, we gettin murdered and shot They schemin a lot, but you dreamin a lot Cause when we dream, that makes our reality pop Some say, the underground is goin over the top But it's not, hip-hop is the cream of the crop We need to wake up, stand up, grow up so we can build One hand on the Bible the other hand on the steel It's the T'cha, and S-Five if you didn't know This is the anthem, BDP, lettin you know We need to grow! {*echoes*}