Intro: (sung By KRS One To The Tune Of The Beatles "Let It Be")



Boogie Down Productions Will Always Get Paid



We'll Take The Wackest Song And Make It Better



Remember To Let Us Into Your Skin



Cause Then You'll Begin To Master



Rhymin Rhymin Rhymin



Verse One: KRS One



Criminal Minded You've Been Blinded



Lookin For A Style Like Mine You Can't Find It



They Are The Audience I Am The Lyricist



Sometimes The Suckas On The Side Gotta Hear This



Page, A Rage, And I'm Not In A Cage



Free As A Bird To Fly Up Out On Stage



Ain't Here For No Frontin Just To Say A Little Somethin



Ya Suckaz Don't Like Me Cause You're All About Nothin



However, I'm Really Fascinating To The Letter



My All-around Performance Gets Better And Better



My English Grammar Comes Down Like A Hammer



You Need A Style, I Need To Pull Your File



I Don't Beg Favors, You're Kissing Other People's ---



I Write And Produce Myself Just As Fast



Keep My Hair Like This, Got No Time For Jheri Curls



Attractin Only Women, Got No Time For Little Girls



[KRS Sings Again] Cause Girls Look So Good



But Their Brain Is Not Ready, I Don't Know



I'd Rather Talk To A Woman



Cause Her Mind Is So Steady, So Here We Go



I'm Not A Musical Maniac Or B-boy Fanatic



I Simply Made Use Of What Was Upstairs In The Attic



I've Listened To These MC's Back When I Was A Kid



But I Bust More Shots Than They Ever Did



I Mean This Is Not The Best Of KRS, It's Just A Section



But How Many Times Must I Point You In The Right Direction



You Need Protection, When I'm On The Mic



Because My Mouth Is Like A 9 Millimeter Windpipe



You're A King, I'm A Teacher



You're A B-boy, I'm A Scholar