- Votes:
- Composers:
- Orville Burrell
- L. Parker
- O. Preece
 
- See also:
Krs-One - Ey-Yo! lyrics
Featuring Mad Lion Shaggy
 [Mad Lion] *singing to the tune "Walk Like an Egyptian"* 
 Who wan come try dis respect 
 De mother yon chop upon dis head (chop man) 
 Mother knows every style oh wayyy ohh 
 like Shaggy one called KRS [Yes!] (whooooh!) 
 The champagne drink rock n roll link 
 Holy smoke pon de bass mix (tell em tell em tell em) 
 Never know tell me go oh wayyy ohh 
 Yo Kali serve his head like Chef 
 All de massive in de pub just say, eyyy-yo, eyyy-yo 
 (Rob him like dat, man now come down bring it) 
 Eyyyheyyyyyo eyyyyy-yo 
 (Ya come down now KRS, tell em, tell em, yeah!) 
 [KRS-One] 
 You don't realize the magnitude I laugh at you 
 Flappin you rat-a-tat, you on your own avenue 
 while I'm slappin you, askin you, "Why you actin new?" 
 Crushin a mack and you turnin up the black in you 
 Skill for skill you the minor we the major 
 I grade your whole album like a mad term paper... 
 ZERO, don't be a fan! Like DeNiro 
 Be a teacher, be a role model, be a hero 
 Get it clear yo, I be rollin with de po-sse 
 Now do your plan over or get, ran over 
 [Mad Lion] 
 I be crusin down the highway, just sportin in the fly way 
 Turn it up a notch and de sound hits dem 
 Creepin through traffic with the sunroof open 
 to ventilate the scent from the spliff we smokin 
 Huff with a chop we do not 
 We make up a mighty powder, said scrap, last week! 
 We close in the Jeep, no fire for sleep 
 Dem come rough and make you one of dem weak or 
 in de dance kill a watch like chicken in my pot 
 Call dem with de champagne, can't stop that's right! 
 Man of been to dem place, to champagne away 
 Sign of money, can virus strike 
 "I see you move..." 
 Look now man, look look 
 "I see you move..." 
 I think it's time for it 
 [Shaggy] 
 Who dat from the chat with the boom shot 
 Hit you with the lyrical bash, so won't last 
 Rudebwoy check your stash, caught the cash 
 and if you don't like dat, somebody gettin bitch-slapped 
 I'm the raggamuffin with the Dream Team 
 KRS, Mad Lion guaranteed to make your money scream 
 (See? All you need) rhythmatical style 
 (Need) ya done gwan irie, peep 
 Pump ya best if ya irie, like me 
 Cause we don't want know si-ren, hey 
 Nuff a rhyme works, nobody gets hurt Krs-One - Ey-Yo! - http://motolyrics.com/krs-one/ey-yo-lyrics.html
 Look up on the dancefloor, herd of nothin but skirts 
 Fellas in the club, actin like vi-pers 
 Bitin them girls like your name was Marv Albert 
 Baby love no fighting, come to back biting 
 You and your girlfriend should do the right thing 
 I'ma let this beat swing, while I think I'm the king 
 and go rap pon a nice sexy young queen 
 "I see you move..." 
 "I see you move..." 
 [Mad Lion] *singing to the tune "Walk Like an Egyptian"* 
 Who wan come try, dis-respect 
 De mother yon chop upon dis head (chop man) 
 Mother knows every style, oh-wayyy-ohh 
 like Shaggy, one called KRS 
 The champagne drink, rock-n-roll link 
 Holy smoke pon de bass mix (tell em, tell em, tell em) 
 Never know tell me go, oh-wayyy-ohh 
 Yo Kali, serve his head like Chef 
 All de massive in de pub just say, eyyy-yo, eyyy-yo 
 Eyyyheyyyyyo eyyyyy-yo 
 [KRS-One] 
 Yo... get your hands up!! Yo! 
 On the mic I'm sheddin light, you better get it right 
 I produce what you like, satisfy your appetite 
 No fly-by-night, we rock you right 
 KRS Shaggy Mad Lion yo whassup with this money? 
 [Mad Lion] 
 Mind bogglin, oh love them ogling 
 Turn watch while we seek, see now stop dance wid dem 
 Don'tcha want this girl, with her Erykah streak 
 Kafi yome love go me because we off that weed 
 Chase while we head to the watch pon me wrist 
 We gets another week til we own necklace 
 Get receipt on me watch, if we buy it then we flaunt it 
 Kill you alla dem, make dem come back haunted 
 [Shaggy] 
 Alla big up to Shaggy rock love 
 Mad supporters, love 
 And de people rock dis KRS-One 
 Ya feel the vibes all mel-low 
 Shaggy, I want cha pump ya fist and just throw it up like this 
 Yeah, uhh, push it up, yeah, uhh, let em know 
 I wanna big up my whole, hip-hop fraternity, yeah 
 My reggae fraternity, yeah 
 All men, all posse everybody in this rock 
 left right yeah, uhh, sync your butt, yeah 
 Uhh, Mad Lion, uhh 
 Uhh, Flatbush style, uhh 
 Brooklyn Queens Bronx style, yeah 
 Strong Island, wicked wild, yeah 
 Uhh, and New York town flavor 
 All the crew 
 KRS-One, Shaggy, Mad Lion run dat








