- Votes:
- Composers:
- Christopher W H Ward
- Friederike Siepe
- Michael Breyer
- Eddie Argos
- Ian Stuart Wilson
 
- See also:
Krs-One - Conscious Rapper lyrics
You think this is easy right?
 (Yeah)
 You think this is easy right?
 (That's easy)
 You think you got what it takes?
 (Yeah that's easy)
 Huh, we gon' see, we gon' see right now
 (Now what?)
 Look
 So you wanna be a conscious rapper
 Can you handle the press and they negative chatter?
 Can you eat cold platters and still spit data?
 Watchin' others spit lies and they pockets get fatter
 Can you climb up the ladder, and reach the top?
 But it still doesn't matter, 'cause you ain't pop
 Can you rock for the love of the art?
 Can you drop hit after hit after hit and still don't chart?
 Can you really stay loyal to God
 When your life is full of strife, plus it always seems so hard
 Can you handle the criticism
 People holdin' you up to higher standards, but they don't live 'em
 Can you hear these kiddy flows and laugh at it
 But when you spit they callin' you arrogant?
 You better think about that before you rock to this
 Sometimes it's easier to pop your Cris', let's do it
 Think you can do what I do
 Think you can step in my shoes
 You have no clue what I go through
 You never felt my pain
 When they attack my name
 All because I have spoken the truth
 To be a conscious rapper ain't a mystery
 You gotta laugh when they call you contradictory
 The whole industry, you gotta push and pull it
 To really get with me, you gotta dodge they bullets
 Blaow, blaow, blaow, every day and every way
 You critics got somethin' to say
 At the same time, you gotta uphold Christ
 Uphold life, while others flash cars and ice
 It could break you down, take you down, make you frown
 It could actually shake your ground
 But if you love who you are, and believe in that
 Best believe you will be where the teacher's at
 And where's that? in fact, in cold or heat
 Yes, I declare victory over the streetsKrs-One - Conscious Rapper - http://motolyrics.com/krs-one/conscious-rapper-lyrics.html
 Overstand, over these beats, over the so-called elite
 Over the strong, over the weak
 I know how to speak, and most of all I know how to eat
 I know I want humble and meek
 So you better think about that before you rock to this
 Sometimes it's easier to pop your Cris', uhh
 Think you can do what I do
 Think you can step in my shoes
 You have no clue what I go through
 You never felt my pain
 When they attack my name
 All because I have spoken the truth
 Look, so you thinkin' about bein' a conscious MC
 Well you gotta love God and you got to live free
 You got to see the life that others can't see
 You got to be the person that others can't be
 You can't be a S-L-A, V-E
 If you sayin' to yourself, "This may be me"
 Then you know goin' in that you work against sin
 Your very skills will kill the demons within
 So don't expect respect from slaves and hoes
 Nor the slavemaster's video shows
 Nor the rap mags, you know how it go
 Especially black mags, you know they don't know
 Just go to the crowd that you know will need you
 'Cause nothing compares to the respect of the people
 That's what you look for, that's what you work with
 'Cause anything else, is truly worthless
 You better think about that before you rock to this
 Sometimes it's easier to just pop your Cris'
 You better think about that, 'fore you rock to this
 Sometimes it's easier to just pop your Cris', uhh
 Think you can do what I do
 Think you can step in my shoes
 You have no clue what I go through
 You never felt my pain
 When they attack my name
 All because I have spoken the truth
 Think you can do what I do
 Think you can step in my shoes
 You have no clue what I go through
 You never felt my pain
 When they attack my name
 All because I have spoken the truth









