Krs-One

[Intro]
The real hip hop is ova (Here!!!!)
The real hip hop is ova (Here!!!!)
The real hip hop is ova (Here!!!!)
The real hip hop is ova (Here!!!!)
[Interlude]
Blaow Blaow!!! Blaow Blaow!!! Clear em out clear em out!!! Word!
[Verse 1]
Yo Nelly! You aint FoReel and you aint Universal
Your whole style sounds like a NSync commercial
Ignoramus, Im the baddest with the mic apparatus
Challengin the God of rap is madness, Ill snatch your status
With this ugly lookin billboard you could stop them
But I got enough albums to make my own top ten
You limited, like the spread of traffic
You bite my style off the radio so when you speak you bet I hear the static
You better Chillout like Chuck, I kick like three Norrises
One of my sixteen bar rhymes is eight of your choruses
Of course it is ridiculous
Watch out, I begin to curve indispicuous
Gotcha! On your, hands and knees
Aint it about time for some real emcees?
[Chorus]
The real hip hop is ova (Here!!!!)
The real hip hop is ova (Here!!!!)
The real hip hop is ova (Here!!!!)
The real hip hop is ova (Here!!!!)
[Verse 2]
(Uh!) Uh! We on the hunt tonight
When you see me comin, I dont front I fight
People say Im contradictin, cause Im all about peace
To say the least with a violent history
It aint no mystery these rappers wanna get with me
My people dont see that all they hear is stop hittin me, huh
Stop beatin me Chris, you want to help my career Nelly?
Well you can help if you dont exist, huh
I think its bout time we stop these pop rappers
Fuck these pop rappers, hip hop does matter to me
Does it matter to you? My crew
If it does, you know what the hell to do
Throw your guns in the air, pump it like yeah
Let these bitch ass rappers know we in here
Go to the shows huh, boo em off stage
Tell em KRS told you they at the end of they days
Let me tell you lets give hip hop a lift
And dont buy Nellys album on June twenty fifth
Thatll send a message to all them sellouts
House nigga rapper, your bottom done fell out
You dont even know how
I told you I wasnt talkin about you then, but Im talkin about you now!
Blaow! one to the kness, blaow one goes right through
Even St. Louis dont like you!!!!
[ Ova Here Lyrics ]