paroles de chanson Criminal Minded - Boogie Down Productions
Intro:
(sung
by
KRS-One
to
the
tune
of
the
Beatles
"Hey
Jude")
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
If
this
was
a
class,
well
it
would
go
right
under
drama
See
kings
lose
crowns
but
teachers
stay
intelligent
Talkin
big
words
on
the
mic
but
still
irrelevant
Especially
when
you're
not,
college
material
Wake
up
every
morning
to
your
Lucky
Charms
cereal
DJ
Scott
LaRock
has
a
college
degree
Blastmaster
KRS
writes
poetry
I
won't
go
deeper
in
the
subject
cause
that
gets
me
bored
It's
a
shame
to
know
some
MC's
on
the
mic
are
fraud
Sayin
styles
like
this
to
create
a
diss
But
if
you
listen,
who
you
dissin?
See
I
am
a
musician
Rappin
on
the
mic
like
this
to
me
is
fine
Cause
if
I
really
want
to
battle
I
will
put
out
a
nine
You
can
see
that
Scott
LaRock
and
I
are
mentally
binded
In
other
words
we're
both
Criminal
Minded
Verse
Two:
KRS-One
We're
not
promoting
violence,
we're
just
havin
some
fun
He's
Scott
LaRock,
I'm
KRS-One
Never
off-beat
cause
it
don't
make
sense
Grab
the
microphone,
relaxed
and
not
tense
You
waited,
debated,
and
now
you
activated
A
musical
genius
that
could
not
be
duplicated
See
I
have
the
formula
for
rockin
the
house
If
you
cannot
rock
a
party
do
not
open
your
mouth
It's
that
simple,
no
phony
cosmetics
to
your
pimple
Take
another
look
because
the
gear
is
not
wrinkled
The
K,
the
R,
the
S,
the
O,
the
N,
the
E
Sayin
rhyme
for
eighty-seven
not
from
1983
Well
versed,
to
rehearse,
and
my
rhymes
are
my
curse
Originality
come
first
but
the
suckers
get
worse
Allow
me
to
include
I
have
a
very
stable
mood
Poetic
education
of
a
high
altitude
I'm
not
an
MC,
so
listen,
call
me
poet
or
musician
A
genius
when
it
comes
to
making
music
with
ambition
I'm
cool,
collected
with
the
rhyme
I
directed
Don't
wanna
be
elected
as
the
king
of
a
record
Just
respected
by
others
as
the
man
with
the
solution
An
artist
of
the
80's
came
and
left
his
contribution
On
wax,
relax,
there's
24
tracks
After
years
of
rocking
parties
now
I
picked
up
the
knack
Because
everything
that
flows
from
out
my
larynx
Takes
years
of
experience
and
bottles
of
Beck's
I
cannot
seem
to
recollect
the
time
I
didn't
have
sex
Is
it
real
or
is
it
Memorex?
I'm
livin
in
a
city
known
as
New
York
State
Sucka
MC's
gotta
wait
while
I
translate
I
hang
with
real
live
dreads
with
knowledge
in
their
heads
People
with
ambition
and
straight
up
musicians
Although
our
lives
have
been
so
uprooted
I
have
it
included,
you
all
get
zooted
So
take
each
letter
of
the
KRS-One
Means
Knowledge
Reigns
Supreme
Over
Nearly
Everyone
You
look
at
me
and
laugh,
but
this
is
your
class
It's
an
all-out
discussion
of
the
suckas
I
be
crushin
So
now
you
are
awakened
to
the
music
I
be
makin
Never
duplicated,
and
also
highly
cultivated
Don't
get
frustrated
cause
nothin
has
been
traded
Only
activated,
it
came
out
very
complicated
Not
separated,
from
my
DJ
You
see
my
voice
is
now
faded
I'll
see
you
folks
around
the
way
Criminal
minded...
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