| Song | Dope Beat |
| Artist | Boogie Down Productions |
| Album | Criminal Minded |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [krs] i got a dope beat? | |
| [all] you got a dope beat | |
| [krs] i got a dope beat.. | |
| [all] we got a dope beat | |
| [krs] i got a dope beat.. | |
| [all] you got a dope beat | |
| [krs] i got a dope beat!! | |
| [all] we got a dope beat!! | |
| My name is at the top of all of those that mix | |
| I'm turnin poetry into cash for eighty-seven | |
| Some did it got paid, some jams were never played | |
| But i am just a poet who watched the whole parade | |
| Go by, and why? cause they wasn't fly | |
| Others claim to be fresh, but they're not krs | |
| I cannot walk around the street, with my head in the clouds | |
| Either runnin on my gear, or havin colors too loud | |
| Everything must coincide with the way i feel | |
| And by the way, it's scott larock on the wheels of steel | |
| So i take one step, to adjust the mic | |
| I get around the whole city so i do wear nike | |
| I like a funky beat, a studio like unique | |
| I write the crazy fresh lyrics and i don't eat meat | |
| You can look me up and down, and my dj too | |
| Because we make up the boogie down productions crew | |
| Takin out mc's - on the 1, 2, 3 | |
| No matter who they claim to be in society | |
| Because we know their games, we have pulled their file | |
| If they need a different style we can get wild | |
| He's i.c.u., he's out to kill | |
| I'm krs, and we get ill | |
| Dj scott larock got his own beat | |
| The extravagant life, is what we seek | |
| I will tell you like this, cause i know for a fact | |
| I will live a long life, and i don't smoke crack | |
| Captivatin the crowd, seven days a week | |
| You know what they told me to say? i got the dope beat | |
| [krs] i got a dope beat | |
| [all] you got a dope beat | |
| [krs] i got the dope beat | |
| [all] we got a dope beat | |
| [krs] i got a dope beat? | |
| [all] you got a dope beat | |
| [krs] i got a dope beat!! | |
| [all] we got the dope beat!! | |
| For me to say again another verse of my rhyme | |
| Means what you heard before must've blew up your mind | |
| So now it's time, to find, poetry like mine | |
| Do not waste all your time because i'm one-of-a-kind | |
| Pullin out, easy goin cause the money be flowin | |
| 6'4", brown eyes, and i'm always showin | |
| Stupid mc's on the mic the way it 'posed to be done | |
| They study rhymes all week, but i be rhymin for fun | |
| When they lose they get upset, always pullin a gun | |
| But they will snap out of that, because i'm krs-one | |
| Not two, not three, but o-n-e | |
| Get it right the first time i won't repeat this rhyme | |
| If you think that you can burn me with your amateur ways | |
| Keep in mind that i been out there, from back in the days | |
| I don't braaaaaaaaag, about the people i know | |
| Because they're still bluffin, they're not givin me nothin | |
| I can walk around the city with the rhymes i flaunt | |
| Cause no matter how you front they're still the ones you want | |
| See, i am funky fresh and poetry is my opinion | |
| Takin out you suckers while the scott larock is spinnin! | |
| .. *guitar interlude* .. | |
| My name is krs-one, i'm still kinda young | |
| I don't wear adidas cause my name ain't run | |
| Got nike's on my feet, and to be complete | |
| I can rock an american or reggae beat | |
| Got rhymes for 70's, 80's, and 90's | |
| Not bein conceited but it won't pay to try me | |
| Out to any feud, any battle, any reason | |
| Make the rhymes up every season this style i'm just teasin | |
| Pick up the pace, homeboy, pick up the pace | |
| You're way behind schedule, listen to what i'm tellin you | |
| This particular style may vary | |
| The things i converse about are heard rarely | |
| Some can't bear me, others try to scare me | |
| Soundin intelligent but not yet equivalent!! | |
| You know what?? | |
| [all] you got a dope beat | |
| [krs] i got a dope beat! | |
| [all] we got a dope beat | |
| [krs] i got the dope beat? | |
| [all] you got the dope beat | |
| [krs] i got the dope beat! | |
| [all] we got the dope beat! | |
| [krs] i've got the dope beat! | |
| [all] you've got the dope beat | |
| [krs] i got the dope beat! | |
| [all] we got the dope beat | |
| [krs] beat that we got?? | |
| [all] the dope beat! | |
| I.c.u., is in the house... | |
| Miss melodie, is in the house... | |
| Lena love, is in the house... | |
| D-nice, rocks the house... | |
| Gold miss idol, rocks the house... | |
| Flavois walker, turns em out... | |
| 40th street black, knocks em out... | |
| To my mellow moses gun, rock the house... | |
| Naughty, bust it out... | |
| Mcboo, turns it out... | |
| Chuck chillout, cuts it up... | |
| Red alert, breaks it out... | |
| Scott larock jr.. | |
| My pride and joy... | |
| Krs-one.. his mother's first son | |
| And no he'll never run... | |
| Bd... bd... | |
| Scott larock... | |
| Scott larock |
| krs i got a dope beat? | |
| all you got a dope beat | |
| krs i got a dope beat.. | |
| all we got a dope beat | |
| krs i got a dope beat.. | |
| all you got a dope beat | |
| krs i got a dope beat!! | |
| all we got a dope beat!! | |
| My name is at the top of all of those that mix | |
| I' m turnin poetry into cash for eightyseven | |
| Some did it got paid, some jams were never played | |
| But i am just a poet who watched the whole parade | |
| Go by, and why? cause they wasn' t fly | |
| Others claim to be fresh, but they' re not krs | |
| I cannot walk around the street, with my head in the clouds | |
| Either runnin on my gear, or havin colors too loud | |
| Everything must coincide with the way i feel | |
| And by the way, it' s scott larock on the wheels of steel | |
| So i take one step, to adjust the mic | |
| I get around the whole city so i do wear nike | |
| I like a funky beat, a studio like unique | |
| I write the crazy fresh lyrics and i don' t eat meat | |
| You can look me up and down, and my dj too | |
| Because we make up the boogie down productions crew | |
| Takin out mc' s on the 1, 2, 3 | |
| No matter who they claim to be in society | |
| Because we know their games, we have pulled their file | |
| If they need a different style we can get wild | |
| He' s i. c. u., he' s out to kill | |
| I' m krs, and we get ill | |
| Dj scott larock got his own beat | |
| The extravagant life, is what we seek | |
| I will tell you like this, cause i know for a fact | |
| I will live a long life, and i don' t smoke crack | |
| Captivatin the crowd, seven days a week | |
| You know what they told me to say? i got the dope beat | |
| krs i got a dope beat | |
| all you got a dope beat | |
| krs i got the dope beat | |
| all we got a dope beat | |
| krs i got a dope beat? | |
| all you got a dope beat | |
| krs i got a dope beat!! | |
| all we got the dope beat!! | |
| For me to say again another verse of my rhyme | |
| Means what you heard before must' ve blew up your mind | |
| So now it' s time, to find, poetry like mine | |
| Do not waste all your time because i' m oneofakind | |
| Pullin out, easy goin cause the money be flowin | |
| 6' 4", brown eyes, and i' m always showin | |
| Stupid mc' s on the mic the way it ' posed to be done | |
| They study rhymes all week, but i be rhymin for fun | |
| When they lose they get upset, always pullin a gun | |
| But they will snap out of that, because i' m krsone | |
| Not two, not three, but one | |
| Get it right the first time i won' t repeat this rhyme | |
| If you think that you can burn me with your amateur ways | |
| Keep in mind that i been out there, from back in the days | |
| I don' t braaaaaaaaag, about the people i know | |
| Because they' re still bluffin, they' re not givin me nothin | |
| I can walk around the city with the rhymes i flaunt | |
| Cause no matter how you front they' re still the ones you want | |
| See, i am funky fresh and poetry is my opinion | |
| Takin out you suckers while the scott larock is spinnin! | |
| .. guitar interlude .. | |
| My name is krsone, i' m still kinda young | |
| I don' t wear adidas cause my name ain' t run | |
| Got nike' s on my feet, and to be complete | |
| I can rock an american or reggae beat | |
| Got rhymes for 70' s, 80' s, and 90' s | |
| Not bein conceited but it won' t pay to try me | |
| Out to any feud, any battle, any reason | |
| Make the rhymes up every season this style i' m just teasin | |
| Pick up the pace, homeboy, pick up the pace | |
| You' re way behind schedule, listen to what i' m tellin you | |
| This particular style may vary | |
| The things i converse about are heard rarely | |
| Some can' t bear me, others try to scare me | |
| Soundin intelligent but not yet equivalent!! | |
| You know what?? | |
| all you got a dope beat | |
| krs i got a dope beat! | |
| all we got a dope beat | |
| krs i got the dope beat? | |
| all you got the dope beat | |
| krs i got the dope beat! | |
| all we got the dope beat! | |
| krs i' ve got the dope beat! | |
| all you' ve got the dope beat | |
| krs i got the dope beat! | |
| all we got the dope beat | |
| krs beat that we got?? | |
| all the dope beat! | |
| I. c. u., is in the house... | |
| Miss melodie, is in the house... | |
| Lena love, is in the house... | |
| Dnice, rocks the house... | |
| Gold miss idol, rocks the house... | |
| Flavois walker, turns em out... | |
| 40th street black, knocks em out... | |
| To my mellow moses gun, rock the house... | |
| Naughty, bust it out... | |
| Mcboo, turns it out... | |
| Chuck chillout, cuts it up... | |
| Red alert, breaks it out... | |
| Scott larock jr.. | |
| My pride and joy... | |
| Krsone.. his mother' s first son | |
| And no he' ll never run... | |
| Bd... bd... | |
| Scott larock... | |
| Scott larock |
| krs i got a dope beat? | |
| all you got a dope beat | |
| krs i got a dope beat.. | |
| all we got a dope beat | |
| krs i got a dope beat.. | |
| all you got a dope beat | |
| krs i got a dope beat!! | |
| all we got a dope beat!! | |
| My name is at the top of all of those that mix | |
| I' m turnin poetry into cash for eightyseven | |
| Some did it got paid, some jams were never played | |
| But i am just a poet who watched the whole parade | |
| Go by, and why? cause they wasn' t fly | |
| Others claim to be fresh, but they' re not krs | |
| I cannot walk around the street, with my head in the clouds | |
| Either runnin on my gear, or havin colors too loud | |
| Everything must coincide with the way i feel | |
| And by the way, it' s scott larock on the wheels of steel | |
| So i take one step, to adjust the mic | |
| I get around the whole city so i do wear nike | |
| I like a funky beat, a studio like unique | |
| I write the crazy fresh lyrics and i don' t eat meat | |
| You can look me up and down, and my dj too | |
| Because we make up the boogie down productions crew | |
| Takin out mc' s on the 1, 2, 3 | |
| No matter who they claim to be in society | |
| Because we know their games, we have pulled their file | |
| If they need a different style we can get wild | |
| He' s i. c. u., he' s out to kill | |
| I' m krs, and we get ill | |
| Dj scott larock got his own beat | |
| The extravagant life, is what we seek | |
| I will tell you like this, cause i know for a fact | |
| I will live a long life, and i don' t smoke crack | |
| Captivatin the crowd, seven days a week | |
| You know what they told me to say? i got the dope beat | |
| krs i got a dope beat | |
| all you got a dope beat | |
| krs i got the dope beat | |
| all we got a dope beat | |
| krs i got a dope beat? | |
| all you got a dope beat | |
| krs i got a dope beat!! | |
| all we got the dope beat!! | |
| For me to say again another verse of my rhyme | |
| Means what you heard before must' ve blew up your mind | |
| So now it' s time, to find, poetry like mine | |
| Do not waste all your time because i' m oneofakind | |
| Pullin out, easy goin cause the money be flowin | |
| 6' 4", brown eyes, and i' m always showin | |
| Stupid mc' s on the mic the way it ' posed to be done | |
| They study rhymes all week, but i be rhymin for fun | |
| When they lose they get upset, always pullin a gun | |
| But they will snap out of that, because i' m krsone | |
| Not two, not three, but one | |
| Get it right the first time i won' t repeat this rhyme | |
| If you think that you can burn me with your amateur ways | |
| Keep in mind that i been out there, from back in the days | |
| I don' t braaaaaaaaag, about the people i know | |
| Because they' re still bluffin, they' re not givin me nothin | |
| I can walk around the city with the rhymes i flaunt | |
| Cause no matter how you front they' re still the ones you want | |
| See, i am funky fresh and poetry is my opinion | |
| Takin out you suckers while the scott larock is spinnin! | |
| .. guitar interlude .. | |
| My name is krsone, i' m still kinda young | |
| I don' t wear adidas cause my name ain' t run | |
| Got nike' s on my feet, and to be complete | |
| I can rock an american or reggae beat | |
| Got rhymes for 70' s, 80' s, and 90' s | |
| Not bein conceited but it won' t pay to try me | |
| Out to any feud, any battle, any reason | |
| Make the rhymes up every season this style i' m just teasin | |
| Pick up the pace, homeboy, pick up the pace | |
| You' re way behind schedule, listen to what i' m tellin you | |
| This particular style may vary | |
| The things i converse about are heard rarely | |
| Some can' t bear me, others try to scare me | |
| Soundin intelligent but not yet equivalent!! | |
| You know what?? | |
| all you got a dope beat | |
| krs i got a dope beat! | |
| all we got a dope beat | |
| krs i got the dope beat? | |
| all you got the dope beat | |
| krs i got the dope beat! | |
| all we got the dope beat! | |
| krs i' ve got the dope beat! | |
| all you' ve got the dope beat | |
| krs i got the dope beat! | |
| all we got the dope beat | |
| krs beat that we got?? | |
| all the dope beat! | |
| I. c. u., is in the house... | |
| Miss melodie, is in the house... | |
| Lena love, is in the house... | |
| Dnice, rocks the house... | |
| Gold miss idol, rocks the house... | |
| Flavois walker, turns em out... | |
| 40th street black, knocks em out... | |
| To my mellow moses gun, rock the house... | |
| Naughty, bust it out... | |
| Mcboo, turns it out... | |
| Chuck chillout, cuts it up... | |
| Red alert, breaks it out... | |
| Scott larock jr.. | |
| My pride and joy... | |
| Krsone.. his mother' s first son | |
| And no he' ll never run... | |
| Bd... bd... | |
| Scott larock... | |
| Scott larock |