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Boogie Down Productions always get paid
We'll take the wackest song and make it
Remember to let us into your
'Cause then you'll to master
Rhymin', rhymin',

minded, you've been blinded
Lookin', for a style like you can't find it
are the audience I am the lyricist
Sometimes the suckas on the side gotta this

Page, a and I'm not in a cage
Free as a bird to fly up out on
Ain't here for no frontin', to say a little somethin'
Ya suckaz don't like me 'cause you're all nothin'

However, I'm fascinatin' to the letter
My all around gets better and better
My English grammar comes down like a
You need a style, I need to your file

I don't beg favors, you're kissin' people's
I and produce myself just as fast
Keep my hair this, got no time for Jheri curls
Attractin' only women, got no for little girls

'Cause look so good
But brain is not ready, I don't know
I'd rather talk to a
her mind is so steady, so here we go

I'm not a musical maniac or b-boy
I simply made use of what was upstairs in the
I've listened to these MC's back I was a kid
But I bust more shots they ever did

I mean this is not the best of KRS, it's just a
But how many times must I point you in the direction
You protection, when I'm on the mic
Because my is like a 9 millimeter windpipe

You're a king, I'm a teacher, you're a b-boy, I'm a
If this was a well, it would go right under drama
See kings lose crowns but teachers stay
Talkin' big on the mic but still irrelevant

Especially when you're not, material
Wake up every mornin' to Lucky Charms cereal
DJ LaRock has a college degree
KRS writes poetry

I won't go deeper in the subject 'cause that me bored
It's a to know some MC's on the mic are fraud
Sayin' styles like this to create a
But if you listen, who you See I am a musician

Rappin' on the mic this to me is fine
'Cause if I really want to I will put out a nine
You can see that Scott and I are mentally binded
In words we're both criminal minded

We're not promoting violence, just havin' some fun
Scott LaRock, I'm KRS-One
Never off-beat it don't make sense
the microphone, relaxed and not tense

You waited, and now you activated
A musical genius could not be duplicated
See I have the formula for rockin' the
If you cannot rock a party do not open your

It's that simple, no cosmetics to your pimple
Take another look because the gear is not
The K, the R, the S, the O, the N, the E
rhyme for eighty-seven not from 1983

Well versed, to rehearse and my rhymes are my
Originality first but the suckers get worse
Allow me to include I a very stable mood
Poetic education of a altitude

I'm not an MC, so listen, call me or musician
A when it comes to makin' music with ambition
I'm cool, collected the rhyme I directed
Don't wanna be elected as the king of a

respected by others as the man with the solution
An of the 80's came and left his contribution
On wax, relax, 24 tracks
After of rockin' parties now I picked up the knack

everythin' that flows from out my larynx
Takes of experience and bottles of Beck's
I seem to recollect the time I didn't have sex
Is it real or is it

I'm in a city known as New York State
Sucka MC's gotta wait while I
I hang with real live dreads with knowledge in their
People with ambition and up musicians

Although our lives have so uprooted
I it included, you all get zooted
So take each letter of the
Means knowledge reigns supreme over nearly

You look at me and laugh, but is your class
It's an discussion of the suckas I be crushin'
So now you are awakened to the I be makin'
Never duplicated, and highly cultivated

get frustrated 'cause nothin' has been traded
Only activated, it out very complicated
Not separated, from my DJ, you see my is now faded
I'll see you folks around the way, minded
Criminal minded, criminal minded, minded