Original Lyrics - Boogie Down Productions

Extra extra read all about it! 

Krs one's rhymes have been doubted 

Suckers stepped up and got murdered!! 

Pump pump pom pom poing! 

Yo this goes out to george bush 

Get off my... diggi diggi diggi dick diggi diggi diggi dick 

Diggi diggi diggi dick... margaret thatcher 

Get off my... diggi diggi diggi dick diggi diggi diggi dick 

Diggi diggi diggi dick... bensonhurst 

Get off my... diggi-diggi-diggi-dick, diggi-diggi-diggi-dick 

Diggi-diggi-diggi-dick... de klerk 

Get off my... diggi-diggi-diggi-dick, diggi-diggi-diggi-dick 

Diggi-diggi-diggi-dick 

It feels good to grab the mic and just allow yourself to chat 

The master of the microphone is here and he's black 

Recitin poetry, beautifully articulated 

Demonstrated by the never faded strong facial feature 

Of the teacher, i am the teacher, you can check it 

The styles they're doing, is from my old record 

They bought my album, for $8.99 

Studied the style, then wrote they own rhyme 

I don't mind because i'm here to show 

The lost mc's which way to go 

So here's my rep, to those that slept 

And didn't get the first concept in depth 

I am the manifestation of study 

Not, the manifestation of money 

Therefore i advance through thought 

Not what's manufactured and bought 

Concentration, and calculation 

Goes into every song creation 

The first and second album rocked you 

Third album made you think and got through 

Didn't you think i knew? 

Number three, wasn't for the dance crew 

But it gave me a chance to see 

Who was really down with bdp 

I set the warm milk, in the glass 

And the snakes came out the grass 

They don't realize i'm not confined 

Nor trapped by space and time 

I am a rebel, an overthrower 

Descendant of the black man noah 

Radio dj's, all around 

Constantly tell me how they are down 

To uplift africa and unite black 

Yet they fronted when i dropped _why is that?_ 

It's a fact, i don't beg for juice, i just get loose 

And demonstrate the truth 

Many mc's can only rock the many 

But i rock a few with my brother kenny 

>from twenty-thousand to ten i'm housin 

African culture is what i'm arousin 

In your consciousness, soul and body 

Pay attention while i rock the party 

Cause now i'm gonna show ya how the east coast rocks 

Bumpin sucker mc's out the box 

Rockin the dreadlocks and the flattops 

I like these ops, so i'll try not to stop, but drop 

The new hip-hop, and get props 

Scott la, scott la, scott la, scott larock 

Spins in heaven, while the earth i rock 

Mc's adopt, the styles i drop 

They got no direction, they got no direction, they got no direction 

So they wanna go pop 

Chasin the charts up and down like suckers 

Totally ignoring their sisters and brothers 

They're the ones to say you're number one 

Not chart position, so pick up the drum and hum 

Sing along, it's a poetry session 

Mathematically applied, no guessin 

I'm fresh and dope and wild and wicked 

Get your ticket, come straight to the jam i'll rip it 

Original lyrics, original lyrics, original lyrics, kenny parker on the 

Mix! 

Yes yes i'm special k 

On new york's two show on wbdp 

This is the brand new one by krs-one of boogie down productions 

And it's off the edutainment lp 

Wanna send a shout out to the bdp posse 

Of course to teddy ted, nice and smooth, d-nice, d-square 

And my man fish, sidney mills, ms. melodie, willie d 

And of course me... seeya! 

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