Build Ya Skills feat. Busta Rhymes & Mad Lion
KRS-One Lyrics


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(feat. Busta Rhymes)

Verse One: KRS-One

Check, I control your mind with one rhyme I speak
And get you open like a prostitutes buttcheeks
Rapper get kicked in they mouth with cleets
cause they're speech refuses to reach beyond the beach
Have a seat quick I speak or spit flicks on your ???
Time to complete shit, no weak shit, I mean freak shit properly
I can feel myself becoming a lyric monopoly
Others will copy me but repeat my shit sloppily
Shocking me with inclinations of rocking me
Insanity it got to be
My true idenity is never meant to see
I simply use the gifts sent to me mentally

[Busta Rhymes]
Yo! Word up! Get from out my face, before you get bust quickly!

Verse two: KRS-One

Thats the hip hop, the hibby
I rip it in a minute cause I'm gifted
Like December 25th
Now let me flip
I'm all knowing lyrically syllable growing
Even when it's snowing I'm party going
Free flowing and stomping!
Never tip-toeing
Overthrowing the comp
Big up Bronx!
I got more styles than the planet got women
I got as many rhymes as is many styles of women
Don't make me come out on that ass start flippin'
Your mental I'm afflictin'
Actin' ill and sickin'
Pickin' the victim at random, slammin' 'em
Draggin' them to the stage and dismantlin' them
As my Hydrogen turns to Helium I shine!
None of your lyrics I'm feelin' 'em
You rhyme
Like you should be wearin' an apron scrapin' a pot with a name like Mariam

Chorus:

But rappers talk too much shit
And can't back it up with lyrics
Build ya skills

It's time for the raw shit
Not that on tour shit
That real hardcore shit
KRS-One runs shit like diarrhea
Bitin' motherfuckers hear my shit and get up outta here!
I don't care this year
Alot of albums is wak this year
"Will KRS bring it?" Ahh yeah!
Thanks for the invite
It's just about to get hype
That straight up raw street type shit is what it feel like
I will be displayin' lyrical styles I'm saying
Lyrical styles from the miracle child
Want a pile of ill styles wildin' on your radio dial?
Smile
I been here for awhile
Peep my style while I go on with the song
I rock the microphone then it to the streets with the Krylon
clicka clacka! clicka clacka!
Take a spraycan and slap a wak rapper!
Stacks of money for videos I don't have it
You're lookin' at the last MC with true talent
Get your tape recorder fast kid
Boombastic another classic
Turn up the cassette!
All my styles are lyrically fantastic and movin'
While soothin' any urges for booing
Ungluing your mouth from my private
The more the merrier
Syllable superior
East coast- West Coast battles are inferior
Cause I by myself will take out the whole North America
We need to expand rap beyond this land
Set up competitions with England and Japan
World cups for rappers that really fuck shit for fun
....Yeah I know I'll get one





Chorus

Overall Meaning

In KRS-One's song "Build Ya Skills" featuring Busta Rhymes and Mad Lion, KRS-One boasts about his ability to control the minds of listeners with his lyrics. He proclaims that he is an unstoppable force and that others try to copy his style but fail to do it justice. He also takes a jab at other rappers who talk a lot of trash but can't back it up with their lyrics. KRS-One promotes the importance of building one's skills and encourages listeners to expand rap beyond the US by setting up rap competitions with England and Japan.


Busta Rhymes makes an appearance in the song, warning others to get from his face before they get "bust quickly." KRS-One continues with his confident and aggressive style, claiming to have more styles than the planet has women and to have as many rhymes as there are styles of women. He takes aim at other rappers for their lack of skills and proudly displays his lyrical talents by flowing effortlessly over the beat and delivering hard-hitting bars.


Line by Line Meaning

Check, I control your mind with one rhyme I speak And get you open like a prostitutes buttcheeks
I have the power to manipulate your thoughts with my words, just like how a prostitute's buttcheeks are exposed and easily accessible.


Rapper get kicked in they mouth with cleets cause they're speech refuses to reach beyond the beach
Rappers who only talk about trivial things and never use their words to communicate important messages deserve to be punished with harsh consequences.


Have a seat quick I speak or spit flicks on your??? Time to complete shit, no weak shit, I mean freak shit properly
Listen closely and pay attention to my words, as they will challenge you and inspire you to reach your full potential as an artist.


I can feel myself becoming a lyric monopoly Others will copy me but repeat my shit sloppily
I am so skilled at crafting lyrics that I am becoming a dominant force in the industry, but those who try to imitate me without putting in the same level of effort will fail miserably.


Shocking me with inclinations of rocking me Insanity it got to be My true idenity is never meant to see I simply use the gifts sent to me mentally
I am constantly amazed by how my fans idolize and try to emulate me, but ultimately, my true identity is meant to be kept private. I use the mental gifts I've been given to create music for the world.


Thats the hip hop, the hibby I rip it in a minute cause I'm gifted Like December 25th
This is what true hip hop sounds like, and I am able to create it with ease due to my natural talent, much like how gifts are exchanged on Christmas Day.


I got more styles than the planet got women I got as many rhymes as is many styles of women
I am capable of creating an infinite amount of styles and rhymes, much like how there are countless types of women in the world.


As my Hydrogen turns to Helium I shine! None of your lyrics I'm feelin' 'em You rhyme Like you should be wearin' an apron scrapin' a pot with a name like Mariam
As I continue to evolve and progress as an artist, I become even more radiant and brilliant. I am not impressed by the mediocre lyrics of other rappers, and I find them to be unfit to even be in the same league as me.


Build ya skills It's time for the raw shit Not that on tour shit That real hardcore shit
Rather than focusing on materialistic things like touring and making money, it's time for aspiring rappers to focus on honing their skills and perfecting their craft, creating authentic and powerful music.


Boombastic another classic Turn up the cassette! All my styles are lyrically fantastic and movin' While soothin' any urges for booing
This is yet another classic track from me, and I encourage listeners to turn up the volume and let my powerful and moving lyrics soothe their minds and hearts.


East coast- West Coast battles are inferior Cause I by myself will take out the whole North America We need to expand rap beyond this land Set up competitions with England and Japan World cups for rappers that really fuck shit for fun ....Yeah I know I'll get one
I don't waste my time with petty arguments about which coast is better - I am confident enough in my abilities to take on the entire continent of North America by myself. I believe that rap music should be expanded globally and I look forward to participating in international competitions and events that celebrate the true art of rap.




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Migatron1

I got more styles than the planet got women
I got as many rhymes as is many styles of women (tell 'em)
Don't make me come out on that ass start flippin'
Your mental I'm afflictin', I get ill and sickin'
Pickin' the victim at random, slammin' 'em
Drag 'em to the stage and dismantlin' 'em
As my Hydrogen turns to Helium, I shine
None of your lyrics I'm feelin' 'em, you rhyme
Like you should be wearin' an apron scrapin' a pot with a name like Miriam



All comments from YouTube:

ali shaheed Muhamad

Dat bass line !!!! So groovy! So heavy !!!

Migatron1

I got more styles than the planet got women
I got as many rhymes as is many styles of women (tell 'em)
Don't make me come out on that ass start flippin'
Your mental I'm afflictin', I get ill and sickin'
Pickin' the victim at random, slammin' 'em
Drag 'em to the stage and dismantlin' 'em
As my Hydrogen turns to Helium, I shine
None of your lyrics I'm feelin' 'em, you rhyme
Like you should be wearin' an apron scrapin' a pot with a name like Miriam

warrendchild

This track goes way hard.

hOLLANDjUNGLE

dumb hard

Ashanti Matthew

How come Ive never heard of this? This shits dope!

bfrombmore

Classic dopeness!!

TechMack

Still bumping in 2017

Harvich Sambo

TechMack yeah!! Like RIGHT NOW! hahaa d#mn i miss those dayz!! Peace brotha.

hOLLANDjUNGLE

I CAN'T RESPECT A G.O.A.T LIST WITHOUT MENTION OF THE TEACHER.

Chris Brown

Any dislikes prob , favor rap arttist is future, real hip hop raw shit.

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