No Wack DJ's chords by 
Krs‐one 
N/A
Key: E major•
Verse 1
B
F#m
B
Word, YEAH'! So we sing
Verse 2
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Me don't- wan'- me
don't- wan'- me
Don't- wan'- me don't-
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wan' no whack deejay uh
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Me don't- wan'- me
don't- wan'- me
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Don't- wan'- me don't-
wan' no whack deejay uh
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Me don't like what they play
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Me don't like what they say
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Me don't- wan'- me
don't- wan'- me
Don't- wan'- me don't-
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wan' no whack deejay uh
Verse 3
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New flow, new style, comin in BOOM BAP
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B
Who now wanna throw down,
the crew's wild
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One flow - you go,
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two flows - you outta here
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We pros, three flows
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Buck through your outer gear
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Let's raise the fahrenheit on these
DJ's we don't like
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You know who I'm talkin about
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Yo they might come on tonight
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They never hype, never tight
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That's not polite
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Am I lyin? No you're quit right
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So to night, I be statin facts
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Most DJ's are whack
A
they be holdin back
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They NBA - Never Broke a Act
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Yo I'm hopin that, new DJ's open rap
Bring the focus back
A
And take the crates from these fakes to
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The lake and throw 'em OVER that
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B
We lead 'em to freedom or
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Po etically beat 'em up
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In con ventions like meet
'em, see them
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We plan to eat 'em up
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I'm bein MC'in seein and agreein
B
That this here cut
A
B
DEFINITELY will hit them up,
Interlude 1
so we sing
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B
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Verse 4
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I SCREAM on these rappers
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Like directors do actors
A
Hang with computer hackers on
B
Farms and ride tractors
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Thug spelled backwards is GUT,
drop the H
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If you ain't got guts and
B
You callin yourself a thug, you a fake!
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Not just the guts to bust
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B
off 44 cal ibre
A
Cause mad thugs turn bitch when
B
You show that ass algebra
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It's like the vexed look, the sex look
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The checks look, cause brothers be
B
Scared of that textbook!
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You best look elsewhere
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Knowledge of self here
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Never no welfare,
B
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echinicea for health care
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Outrappin 'em, slappin 'em, ghetto
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Scholar like Pun, joey Crack and them
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On spraypaint we put fat
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caps on 'em (WORD)
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Up in the yard, we go to hittin it harder
A
Then return to reprieve as
B
Mild mannered Kris Parker
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The exec, signin on checks,
approvin budgets
A
B
But if you want it, meet me at any club
We can THUG IT
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B
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A
Verse 5
B
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NORE
B
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goes "WHAT WHAT,
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" Cube goes "YEH- YEAH!"
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Jamaic ans go "BUCK BUCK
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" M C Eiht goes "GYEAH'!"
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Mas ter P goes "UNGHHH
" Busta RHymes goes
A
"YAH YAH"
B
KRS- One goes
"WOOP WOOP" like cop cars
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Cause I pull over pop stars
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An d arrest they guitars
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And sentence them to the turntables
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Cuttin on 8 bars
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Shakin 'em up, rippin 'em down
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Brother whattup? Gimme a pound
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You diggin the sound I'm bringin
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Around, shakin the ground, never a clown
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You know that you buggin
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A
But you also know that you love it
B
Somethin new and bumpin
others be frontin
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They can't even think about
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A
New flows and tech niques
They speak when the check speaks
B
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But KRS- One is direct heat
Outro 1
YES!
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B
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