De Automatic - KRS One

featuring Fat Joe 

Some fear de 'matic 
Ah hah hah  heh heh heh  EHHH 
Check it out 

Some fear de 'matic  yes de automatic 
Disrespect  from MC's  me nah go have it 
De automatic  get de automatic 
Tonight a rapper gwan die 

Crazy MC's waste they time chasin millions 
While KRS One  holds the minds of the children 
I'm buildin a followin of a hundred and forty four thousand 
Chosen few heads up in project housin 
A true rapper, street rapper, rappin to the center 
I enter any cipher, with tales of adventure 
If rappers are ridin beats like cars, I'm bendin mad fenders 
Put down your mic and surrender 
Youse a pretender, Blastmaster KRS rules the pavement 
Kickin Edutainment while you wait for your arraignment 
Save it friend before your chest I cave it in 
I got my way again, I'm classical like a fuckin Harley Davidson 
How do you think I kick a lyrical style no and you figure 
It's simple, I'm a rap God, and youse a nigga 
Don't mean I'm bigger, it simply means I'm smarter 
For starters, I come at you poetically harder 

De automatic, get de automatic 
Disrespect, from MC's, me nah go have it 
De automatic, get de automatic 
Tonight a rapper gwan die 

Ha hah, fake ass rapper, how you think you got juice? 
When you rock a pair of panties underneath your bubblegoose 
(Word) KRS-One will fuck up parties dramatically 
My reflex'll slap a wack rapper automatically 
When you was home witcha mother, afraid of the dark 
I was sleepin out in Prospect Park 
Eatin one meal every 48 hours 
Writin dope rhyme styles that you now devour 
Don't you realize, that I'm all about survival 
I got only friends cau