Текст песни Poor Righteous Teachers w KRS-One - Conscious Style
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[KRS-One]Dealing in levels of astronomy, numerology, geometry, sociology, physiology Psychology and of course philosophyMusic-ologyB.D.P.R.T(It`s nothing but conscious style) (x3)Verse One: Wise IntelligentYo, where the teachers went, with all that pro-black shit?Where all the conscious niggas, who used to chat like this?See, I remember yesterday when y`all was Gods and EarthsEgyptians and metaphysicists on the verge of giving birthTo understanding, and planting seeds that growNow everybody`s on that bullshit about killing and soEat my pussy, suck my dick, well that`s the size of the shitSo in the head of ignorance, I rip some conscious clipNiggas is small, my task is educate y`allCan you stop selling crack cause negro that takes ballsI`m on that road called freedom, seldom traveled by the multitudeI bring gifts of life, light, and some conscious foodGod degree, cause see God`s the size of meAnd yeah, what`s the difference with the west and the eastI feel there ain`t no difference, so spread the news I spitAnd since I got you listening, I guess I`ll prove the shitThere`s niggas is lacking over there, niggas is lacking over hereSome niggas is dying over here, and niggas is dying over thereBlack youth don`t follow them, because they don`t know shitThey selling you death on that pursuit for Benz and LexusWe gots to talk about, cause I`ll reveal your assYou can`t shield your dirty thoughts with no five percent factPeep the jewels that I craft, see the fools that I classI be schooling your ass, cause being truth is a taskAnd I am nothing but, I`m God-blessed nigga, what?Take your hands off your nuts, and your lips off that bluntStand for something, stand erect, stand for thisYou`ll fall for anything cause you don`t stand for shitI murder slime, come wicked every timeAnd fill your mind with conscious rhyme(It`s nothing but conscious style)Verse Two: KRS-OneYou ever wonder why you ain`t living how you should be livingCould it be your mentality you`re giving off?North, south, west, east, like an unchained beastYour thoughts bringing you to deceasedA release a little piece with speedBefore the savage emcee proceeds to feedUpon the minds of the minor, I find the antidoteTo the empty emcee that thinks they dopeWe ain`t got too far to goOpportunities are shutting down faster than this rhyme flowOne day you`re in your sauna, next day a gonerYou can sit and play games like Bugs Bunny if you wannaReal bad boys used to move in silence, peep itBut now real bad boys seem to move in secret societies, a tripDon`t slip with your lip talking shit with your clipShowing your ass as I blast into itWith a clip of conscious lyrical witKRS-One comes well equippedYou can follow me in a mass of one follow me in a mass of two turntablesYou`re listening to the sound now of the Profile labelWith B.D.P.R.T.Yo Wise, tell `em just what you seeVerse Three: Wise IntelligentNiggas is talented, but they let it go to wasteI`m came to smack that ign`ant smile off your faceYou`re lacking knowledge of self and what I`m talking aboutYou niggas laughing but that`s something you should cry outRight now you`re finding out is God is back up in the houseMy weapon`s in my mouth and watch how I can take you outIntelligent, representIgnorance, slaughter itSlangspit EntertainmentRun shit, on the planetB.D.P., up on the mixP.R.T., conscious lyricsYou`re sufferingNiggas is sick, where`s the Bufferin?I hear that gangsta shit but let some conscious brothers hitYou know the type that fight, live and die for truthful rightsNot only that, we will kill for this righteous lifeI`m on the mic for the purpose of shedding lightYou take my life? Go fly a fucking kiteI`m infinite, I`m yesterday, today, tonightTomorrow morning, you see this is your future talkingBabylon is fallen, poor people of the world are ballin`Black people calling for P.R.T. and what we talkin`Black facts and shit like thatDress and lack, get your head crackedRip tracks and refuse to come wack(Yo P.R.T. them niggas` lyrics, you notice that?)I learned this line, come wicked every timeAnd fill your mind with a conscious rhymeKRS: Yeah, check it out one check it out(It`s nothing but conscious style)WI: Roll up your arms if you love the new fisherman stylee, hear me now(It`s nothing but conscious style)KRS: B.D.P. coming through(It`s nothing but conscious style)KRS: Knowledge reigns supreme(It`s nothing but conscious style)