Nothing New

Aiyyo Kris man

I'm seein' a lot of movement in the industry right now

I'm seein' a lot of cats comin' into the industry

But they got the wrong idea

Nah but f'real f'real, a lot of cats comin' into it like

Yo what could the industry do for me?

NoWhat could you bring to the industry?

What could you bring into the industry?

F'realNothing new, nothing new, dem not sayin' nothing new

Nothing new, nothing new, dem not sayin' nothing new

They run, they run, they run, they run, they run their lyric through

But when you're finished rhymin' you have not heard nothing new

So this one dedicated to the one that run their rhyme-a

Time after time after time after time

I know what you will say before you jump up on the stage

But make sure you don't say, "Di-di-di-dah-di-di-di-day"

Then we'll have to look for you and chop you all up

So when you see me in the street just keep your mouth shut

Nothing new, nothing new, dem not sayin' nothing new

Nothing new, nothing new, dem not sayin' nothing new, what?

Everythin' you doin' kid we already did it

Everythin' you spittin' kid we already spit it

This my 15th album,

I'm havin' fun wit'chu critics

Everythin' you doin kid we already did it

If rap was a toilet,

I woulda already shit it

Critics sayin', "Kris you shoulda already quit it"

But I can't stop, won't stop spittin' crazy lyrics'

Cause I, am hip hop, other rappers just try

You critics wanna sit down and debate every line

But tryin' to get into my concert same time

Spot all packed up, cops yellin', "Back up, back up"

KRS yellin', "Sound man turn the track up"

We act up the whole spot a hour straight

We rock 30 classics at least 20 breaks

We always in demand and you must over stand man

We won't be found man on

Billboard or

SoundScanSeek me and you will find

Where I be kickin' or spittin' that ill rhyme

Until then they can't see me 'cause

I beIn the heart of every rapper

I shineNothing new, nothing new, dem not sayin' nothing new

Nothing new, nothing new, dem not sayin' nothing new

They run, they run, they run, they run, they run their lyric through

But when they're finished rhymin' you have not heard nothing new

So this one dedicated to the one that run their rhyme-a

Time after time after time after time

I know what you will say before you jump up on the stage

But make sure you don't, yo yo

Marley turn me up a bit

Which one of you punk ass rappers

Wanna get chewed up like seafood platters?

Bring your best rhyme, it don't matter to me

You ain't gettin' on tonight by battlin' me

The streets won't forgive you man, them guns go blam

Have you crawlin' up the wall like

Spider-Man

You all in the jungle, with no

Spears like

BrittneyLike the coke want

Whitney, you still wanna get me

But no, you ain't made for this

I put my hand through your chest like

Agent Smith

I jam like them big four-fifths

I go off like a glock 9, no safety on

KrisY'all talk 'bout platinum,

I don't need all that

I got 26 gold and platinum plaques

I'll take away your rights like the

Patriot Act

Have your whole crew thinkin', "Well maybe he is kinda whack"

Oh you know what happens after this

Win or lose, you know what happens after

KrisThey call me

Blastmaster 'cause

I be blastin'

Have yo' ass lookin' like

Jesus in '

The Passion'