Текст песни Professor X f Big Daddy Kane, Brother J, - Underground, Two Kings in a Cipher, Wise
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Typed by: jostmatt@bluewin.ch[ Professor X ]PeaceCheck meThe Eternal SonOf the Universal FatherTravelling the Infinite SpiritThe quest: ParadiseBut some things are foulOn the 3rd planet east of PlutoniaFrom the poppy an extractionCalled CriddacktoniteConceived as a weapon backed by the SupremacyTheir mission: to strike in offense once againAt the state of the OriginalAnd you think that you`re all thatDealer of the CriddilackIs that a fact you the middy-middy-middy-mack?How can you act on the bloodline???? of the ???? biddy-biddy-biddy-blackThe Year of the WreckMe ???? of the XBoomKiss the ????Understand the NineYou will truly findThe signAs I bring along some friends of mineFrom order no quarter, no dropping dimeF.T.P. will be the answer to the rhymeThis time`s lineTake heed, the creator of an alien breedNo more will my peoples bleedFollow lesson oneFollow lesson twoFollow lesson threeCome with my first diddy-deed[ Brother J ]1-2, 1-2Hm... F.T.P., F.T.P.Same old gee with the same strategySee a [edited] em on downMore the pigs slap, the more a nigga `roundEnough is enough, it`s time that I show the ????Breakin necks, no respect, Year of WreckNow...Here`s to Uncle Sam and his goofy boy crewAnd if the dogs ???? I got a job for him tooCause I`m about tired of the dopeman`s brewMakin crack babies, make my home into a zooZombie over here, zombie over thereZombie losin hair, with their zombie starePow-pow, I think it`s time, grandma`s callin rapeSellin everything from your ???? to purple drapesSo if you heed the word and you know the rulesClose the crackhouse, no hesitation, you fool[ Wise Intelligent ]PRP P-osse we can walk this, geeCome see the teacher get fresh - COME!Move a little closer to the front rowsThe teacher crush a musical contest, sayNuff disprespect to the drug dealerCrack sellin black killers stopI gotta save the babies, luxury and false securityMake the babies want what the dope dealers gotWe should take their lives in return of the black babiesBabies born dead cause their mother`s on crack???? baby ???? profit, geeSlained by the hands of the blacks[ Big Daddy Kane ]Ooh, the topic of brothers gettin scaredBut who can relate it, debate it, eliminate it or escape itTalkin that bourgeois talk when you`re fallinShe`s sayin, "Kt`s caaaallin me, it`s caaaallin me"But you better not answer cause here`s your last chance toCorrect yourself, collect yourselfInstead of livin life as a bummerCause you been through more pipes than a [edited] plumberHuh, you know the type to be smokin on a crack pipeMan, you know what a goddamn basehead is likeStraight too the point the scenario isNext time you mess with base it better be your damn stereo[ Money B ]Nobody`s exemptedTried to play the top-tip, even I was temptedWeebbled and I wobbled for a secThen I had to get a mic check(Like ???? your family caught wreck)I gots no pops to snatch me up and say, "What are we gonna do?"Here`s my mother suckin up my brotherLittle sis holdin my mail, I`m in jail for the blowCryin if you ddin`t know