The Movement Lyrics - Kristyles - Krs One

Where the real at! 

Where the real at! 

Yeah! 

Yo 

Where I come from gats bust for nothin' 

Thugs, ministers, cops, teachers, all be hustlin' 

Your family's the only one ya trustin' 

Clubs be jumpin', redesigned cars be bumpin' 

Now there's ranks supreme KRS is a free man 

In Hip-Hop culture, I'm like Allen Greenspan 

I tell the culture what's hot and what's not 

Now look who's on top and look whose shit just dropped 

We ain't about sellin' records, we ain't music merchants 

We emcees we go straight to the club and hurt shit 

New York, New Jers', Boston, COME ON! 

California, D.C., Baltimore, COME ON! 

Texas, Atlanta, New Orleans, COME ON! 

Philly to Chicago, Carolinas, COME ON! 

Memphis to Nashville, Colorado, COME ON! 

Detroit to Pittsburgh, Cincinnati, COME ON! 

Seattle to Miami, Arizona, COME ON! 

San Fran', Oakland, Hip-Hop, COME ON! 

Down to the spot this is real Hip-Hop 

Join this movement; them other cats steal a lot 

You can feel the knowledge of self or feel this glock 

I'm authentic, KRS I'm really hot 

Yo, what up Fat Joe that's my nigga for life 

Remember when Pun fell off the stage, right on my wife 

In the Bronx, we all laugh about it today 

What up Freddie Fox, 2 Glocks, Pik and Spay 

Dr.Dre all day, both of them 

Dr.Dre with Ed Lover and the one with Eminem 

This a movement, all over the world we reach 

I can prove it, all over the world I teach 

You hear that Dr.King, â??I Have A Dreamâ?? speech a lot 

But no where is it manifested but in Hip-Hop 

While them other cats be lookin' for a radio song 

I'm in Washington Heights, puttin' them Dominicans on 

You can feel it I'm strong, I last longer lets do it 

You want the real Hip-Hop well join this movement 

We ain't about sellin' records, we ain't music merchants 

We emcees we go to the club and straight hurt shit