[{"id":25651410,"name":"Criminal Minded (Doc Mix)","trackName":"Criminal Minded (Doc Mix)","artistName":"Boogie Down Productions","albumName":"Blast Master Tapes","duration":413.857959,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Lyrics Provided by Brotha A.B.(Alain Belle)\nBoogie Down Productions will always get paid\nWe'll take the wackiest song and make it better\nRemember to let us into your skin\n'Cause then you'll begin to master\nRhymin', rhymin', rhymin'\n\nCriminal minded, you've been blinded\nLookin', for a style like mine you can't find it\nThey are the audience I am the lyricist\nSometimes the suckas on the side gotta hear this\n\nPage, a rage and I'm not in a cage\nFree as a bird to fly up out on stage\nAin't here for no frontin', just to say a little somethin'\nYa suckaz don't like me 'cause you're all about nothin'\n\nHowever, I'm really fascinatin' to the letter\nMy all around performance gets better and better\nMy English grammar comes down like a hammer\nYou need a style, I need to pull your file\n\nI don't beg favors, you're kissin' other people's\nI write and produce myself just as fast\nKeep my hair like this, got no time for Jheri curls\nAttractin' only women, got no time for little girls\n\n'Cause girls look so good\nBut their brain is not ready, I don't know\nI'd rather talk to a woman\n'Cause her mind is so steady, so here we go\n\nI'm not a musical maniac or b-boy fanatic\nI simply made use of what was upstairs in the attic\nI've listened to these MC's back when I was a kid\nBut I bust more shots than they ever did\n\nI mean this is not the best of KRS, it's just a section\nBut how many times must I point you in the right direction\nYou need protection, when I'm on the mic\nBecause my mouth is like a 9 millimeter windpipe\n\nYou're a king, I'm a teacher, you're a b-boy, I'm a scholar\nIf this was a class well, it would go right under drama\nSee kings lose crowns but teachers stay intelligent\nTalkin' big words on the mic but still irrelevant\n\nEspecially when you're not, college material\nWake up every mornin' to your Lucky Charms cereal\nDJ Scott LaRock has a college degree\nBlastmaster KRS writes poetry\n\nI won't go deeper in the subject 'cause that gets me bored\nIt's a shame to know some MC's on the mic are fraud\nSayin' styles like this to create a diss\nBut if you listen, who you dissin'? See I am a musician\n\nRappin' on the mic like this to me is fine\n'Cause if I really want to battle I will put out a nine\nYou can see that Scott LaRock and I are mentally binded\nIn other words we're both criminal minded\n\nWe're not promoting violence, we're just havin' some fun\nHe's Scott LaRock, I'm KRS-One\nNever off-beat 'cause it don't make sense\nGrab the microphone, relaxed and not tense\n\nYou waited, debated and now you activated\nA musical genius that could not be duplicated\nSee I have the formula for rockin' the house\nIf you cannot rock a party do not open your mouth\n\nIt's that simple, no phony cosmetics to your pimple\nTake another look because the gear is not wrinkled\nThe K, the R, the S, the O, the N, the E\nSayin' rhyme for eighty-seven not from 1983\n\nWell versed, to rehearse and my rhymes are my curse\nOriginality come first but the suckers get worse\nAllow me to include I have a very stable mood\nPoetic education of a high altitude\n\nI'm not an MC, so listen, call me poet or musician\nA genius when it comes to makin' music with ambition\nI'm cool, collected with the rhyme I directed\nDon't wanna be elected as the king of a record\n\nJust respected by others as the man with the solution\nAn artist of the 80's came and left his contribution\nOn wax, relax, there's 24 tracks\nAfter years of rockin' parties now I picked up the knack\n\nBecause everythin' that flows from out my larynx\nTakes years of experience and bottles of Beck's\nI cannot seem to recollect the time I didn't have sex\nIs it real or is it Memorex?\n\nI'm livin' in a city known as New York State\nSucka MC's gotta wait while I translate\nI hang with real live dreads with knowledge in their heads\nPeople with ambition and straight up musicians\n\nAlthough our lives have been so uprooted\nI have it included, you all get zooted\nSo take each letter of the KRS-One\nMeans knowledge reigns supreme over nearly everyone\n\nYou look at me and laugh, but this is your class\nIt's an all-out discussion of the suckas I be crushin'\nSo now you are awakened to the music I be makin'\nNever duplicated, and also highly cultivated\n\nDon't get frustrated 'cause nothin' has been traded\nOnly activated, it came out very complicated\nNot separated, from my DJ, you see my voice is now faded\nI'll see you folks around the way, criminal minded\nCriminal minded, criminal minded, criminal minded\nLyrics Provided by Brotha A.B.(Alain Belle)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Criminal Minded (Doc Mix)\n  artist: Boogie Down Productions\n  album: Blast Master Tapes\n  duration_ms: 413858\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Lyrics Provided by Brotha A.B.(Alain Belle)\n  Boogie Down Productions will always get paid\n  We'll take the wackiest song and make it better\n  Remember to let us into your skin\n  'Cause then you'll begin to master\n  Rhymin', rhymin', rhymin'\n\n  Criminal minded, you've been blinded\n  Lookin', for a style like mine you can't find it\n  They are the audience I am the lyricist\n  Sometimes the suckas on the side gotta hear this\n\n  Page, a rage and I'm not in a cage\n  Free as a bird to fly up out on stage\n  Ain't here for no frontin', just to say a little somethin'\n  Ya suckaz don't like me 'cause you're all about nothin'\n\n  However, I'm really fascinatin' to the letter\n  My all around performance gets better and better\n  My English grammar comes down like a hammer\n  You need a style, I need to pull your file\n\n  I don't beg favors, you're kissin' other people's\n  I write and produce myself just as fast\n  Keep my hair like this, got no time for Jheri curls\n  Attractin' only women, got no time for little girls\n\n  'Cause girls look so good\n  But their brain is not ready, I don't know\n  I'd rather talk to a woman\n  'Cause her mind is so steady, so here we go\n\n  I'm not a musical maniac or b-boy fanatic\n  I simply made use of what was upstairs in the attic\n  I've listened to these MC's back when I was a kid\n  But I bust more shots than they ever did\n\n  I mean this is not the best of KRS, it's just a section\n  But how many times must I point you in the right direction\n  You need protection, when I'm on the mic\n  Because my mouth is like a 9 millimeter windpipe\n\n  You're a king, I'm a teacher, you're a b-boy, I'm a scholar\n  If this was a class well, it would go right under drama\n  See kings lose crowns but teachers stay intelligent\n  Talkin' big words on the mic but still irrelevant\n\n  Especially when you're not, college material\n  Wake up every mornin' to your Lucky Charms cereal\n  DJ Scott LaRock has a college degree\n  Blastmaster KRS writes poetry\n\n  I won't go deeper in the subject 'cause that gets me bored\n  It's a shame to know some MC's on the mic are fraud\n  Sayin' styles like this to create a diss\n  But if you listen, who you dissin'? See I am a musician\n\n  Rappin' on the mic like this to me is fine\n  'Cause if I really want to battle I will put out a nine\n  You can see that Scott LaRock and I are mentally binded\n  In other words we're both criminal minded\n\n  We're not promoting violence, we're just havin' some fun\n  He's Scott LaRock, I'm KRS-One\n  Never off-beat 'cause it don't make sense\n  Grab the microphone, relaxed and not tense\n\n  You waited, debated and now you activated\n  A musical genius that could not be duplicated\n  See I have the formula for rockin' the house\n  If you cannot rock a party do not open your mouth\n\n  It's that simple, no phony cosmetics to your pimple\n  Take another look because the gear is not wrinkled\n  The K, the R, the S, the O, the N, the E\n  Sayin' rhyme for eighty-seven not from 1983\n\n  Well versed, to rehearse and my rhymes are my curse\n  Originality come first but the suckers get worse\n  Allow me to include I have a very stable mood\n  Poetic education of a high altitude\n\n  I'm not an MC, so listen, call me poet or musician\n  A genius when it comes to makin' music with ambition\n  I'm cool, collected with the rhyme I directed\n  Don't wanna be elected as the king of a record\n\n  Just respected by others as the man with the solution\n  An artist of the 80's came and left his contribution\n  On wax, relax, there's 24 tracks\n  After years of rockin' parties now I picked up the knack\n\n  Because everythin' that flows from out my larynx\n  Takes years of experience and bottles of Beck's\n  I cannot seem to recollect the time I didn't have sex\n  Is it real or is it Memorex?\n\n  I'm livin' in a city known as New York State\n  Sucka MC's gotta wait while I translate\n  I hang with real live dreads with knowledge in their heads\n  People with ambition and straight up musicians\n\n  Although our lives have been so uprooted\n  I have it included, you all get zooted\n  So take each letter of the KRS-One\n  Means knowledge reigns supreme over nearly everyone\n\n  You look at me and laugh, but this is your class\n  It's an all-out discussion of the suckas I be crushin'\n  So now you are awakened to the music I be makin'\n  Never duplicated, and also highly cultivated\n\n  Don't get frustrated 'cause nothin' has been traded\n  Only activated, it came out very complicated\n  Not separated, from my DJ, you see my voice is now faded\n  I'll see you folks around the way, criminal minded\n  Criminal minded, criminal minded, criminal minded\n  Lyrics Provided by Brotha A.B.(Alain Belle)\n"}]