Out For Fame

KRS-One

* train whistle *

Yo right here, right here

It's right through the fence, right through the fence

Jump! * feet landing *

Yeah.. right there, right there

That's the 2's and the 5's

* bag rustling *

Joe gimme that, the fat, the fat cap, fat cap

Yeah..

* train rolls in *

Aight * shaking can up *

Aight, let's do it now, let's do it now

* spray paint *

Yeah.. yeah..

Nah gi-gimme the other cap, gimme the other one

Yeah right there

* more spray *

Front .. Page .. Entertainment .. Group

Yeah..



"I'm writin my name, in graffiti on the wall" (repeat 8X)

* first time, minus "I'm" *

Hah! Hahahaha

All graffiti artists hold tight, hooo!

All graffiti artists hold tight, word

Check check check it out y'all

Check check check check check it out y'all



[KRS-One]

I got twenty-five cans in my knapsack, crossin out the wick-wack

Puttin up my name with a fat cap

Suckers that want to be in my face I just slap that

Big respect to Artifacts, Fat Joey Crack and

Mack and, Bio, and Brim come again

with B.G. 183, recognize me

with the mad colors, I'm a fiend for spraypaint

Laugh if you wanna, I really care if you ain't

cause you don't me see, and I don't know you

But I do know Cope2, he be gettin walls too

It's the underground community of what we call writers

Worldwide burners, gettin hotter gettin brighter

Whattup Nicer, whattup Razor, whattup Chino

Masta Ase in the place, you know we know

my man Rican, my man Zorro, taught me how to draw

in the yards of the 5 train and the 4

So when I'm on tour I represent the hardcore

I'm taggin up your blackbook sure, I'm out for the fame



"I'm writin my name, in graffiti on the wall" (repeat 4X)

* first time, minus "I'm" *

Yeah, check it out check it out check it out one time

Hip-hop music in effect one time



[KRS-One]

When I was growin up,