Yeah, up Yeah, yo
Bling blung, blung First you see the bling, then you the blung This is the way that the is run, can't you tell? Bling blung, rock the
along, move along, along This is a newa song, KRS-One the strong Move before you lose your tongue Before you lose ya lung, be MCs get done or move along, we teach the young
How many young men hung so we sing a song? You need to along, along, along The string of injustice stung those bling 'cause now they blung Materialism and now they stung
You need to move Life is ding, dong, ying, yang Bing, bang, ping, pong, or pong Any battle we won
Yes, this a master flow, this how go on First you got it then gone So don't get stung 'cause after the it's blung No thing stays with you long
Bling blung, bling you see the bling, then you feel the blung This is the way the world is run, can't you tell? Bling blung, the bells
Move along, along, we get stung We the one, my melanin right up in the sun I go and I come, mind me, son I'm just a teacher, cats shouldn't try me, son
I'm that lively one, I with them grimy ones At the you can find me, son What I bring and sing reflects I brung I be rolling, off the tongue
You can check them ones, maybe them younger ones But I be that eye just like Connie Chung Some the paper, some burn the bong I'm burning rappers, I think you need to along
Bling blung, bling you see the bling, then you feel the blung This is the way the world is run, can't you tell? Bling blung, rock the
Bling blung, blung you see the bling, then you feel the blung This is the way that the is run, can't you tell? Bling blung, rock the
along you little singers Never linger 'round a rhyme bringer, these rap I you off a middle finger Bell ringa, in your mind a dong Yo, what's wrong with these singas
When they sing all they bring is bling, they But after the bling aling, is blung bling is blung, a new ting, son I'm rockin' these bells like dong
As you can see I got no on 'Cause it got nothing to what springs song So ding dong, the door to freedom Any of my books you should read dum and be
Or else you need to move along, along, Your lyrics are cow There use to be a TV talent with a gong And when the gonged you were gone
Yes, I am the lyrical Don, for art um But I am to all of thum The message of the song is blung Don't get caught up in watcha bought up, be
Bling blung, blung you see the bling, then you feel the blung This is the way that the world is run, can't you Bling blung, the bells
Bling blung, blung First you see the bling, then you feel the is the way that the world is run, can't you tell? Bling blung, the bells