Artist: KRS-One & Buckshot f/ Loudmouf Choir, Sean Price Album: Survival Skills Song: Amazin Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Intro: KRS-One] Ay, ay Buckshot, look at them run Ha, look at them run up the bloodclaat block [KRS-One] Class in session, y'all late an' shit Buckshot, KRS is some amazin shit We spit amazin shit, you'll be amazed and shit Like you in a maze and shit Standin there like this some amazin shit I'm old school, I'm not amazed by SHIT! I smash rappers crazy quick, with crazy hits Then head to the clinic cause they make me SICK! This some amazin shit Just the grit and the grime of the streets we was raised in it And it gave us an amazin gift, an amazin lift Like when you blaze an amazin spliff Huh, or drink a fifth with me On some amazin shit like an epiphany I spit amazin shit, get hip to me Then hop to me, learn my philosophy Ha! Yeah! Light up! [Loudmouf Choir] Amazin... la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lah-lah-lah-lah Amazin... la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lah-lah-lah-lah Amazin [Buckshot] It's amazin, Buck's the dot-com don When other niggaz was like, fuck the dot-com Shit amazin, how soon we just came up Like an elevator, and he hella greater, and what? Stand up, and I don't mean the comic relief Cause shots'll hit your funny bone every time it released My mind is a beast, amazin what you find in them streets Let's see - Buckshot, my peeps, my grind and my heat B.C., amazin, like Luthor Vandross, I amaze the purse You should see what the man costs a verse You don't amaze me, I'm the boss You ignorant niggaz is caught up in the maze of course Nigga get lost [Loudmouf Choir] Amazin shit, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lah-lah-lah-lah Amazin shit, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lah-lah-lah-lah [KRS-One] Amazin shit, Kris still blazin shit Yo these rappers ain't sayin SHIT They say, say, but I'm Beyoncé Man, I'm +Upgradin+ shit Y'all needle rappers, barely makin it You better change your ways before it's too late an' shit You see how I spit that amazin shit? It's my God that gets appraised for it RUCK! [Sean Price] It's amazin, so amazin Keep talkin that shit I'll push your face in It's amazin, so amazin How I handle all that shit I been facin Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh (yo, yo) Amazin shit, Ruck's an amazin ape I eat your food but, first say amazin grace Pray, I don't come through and blaze the place But the terrible tec-9'll do your amazin eight Amazin, the way the god spit these bodies Y'all niggaz screamin like you hit somebody Amazin, nigga, listen I crack your face with the fifth now Grab him the eyepatch like you related to Rick Amazin, the way the god rap to the beat Beat earth, wind and fire when I'm packin the heat Amazin, how I went from nothin to somethin Took somethin, make somethin and threw it all away on nothin Amazin, the way the god was rapin the ville A couple of years ago from sellin pagers and pills Amazin, how the god once slung crack And survived more shootouts than Chow Yun Fat Amazin, motherfucker [Outro: Loudmouf Choir] Amazin... la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lah-lah-lah-lah Wa-da-da-day, wa-da-da-da-day-ay Listen to my 9-millimeter go, BANG!