Poor Righteous Teachers

Poor Righteous Teachers - Allies lyrics

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WJ: Yo this mic is on?
 The wickedest combination in the world!

 WI: No doubt  Poor Righteous Teachers  Refugees  you know what I'm saying?

 [Pras]
 Walk around in the record industry
 I'm looking at all the Pharasees
 Asking me where I'm going
 All I know is one day that Babylon will be fallen
 They welcome me into Jerusalem
 Eighty niggas highly crucial by Ham
 I got my .45 by my side
 Just in case another nigga tests me someone's gonna die

 [Wyclef Jean]
 Bo bo so bo I leave the boat for the pope
 Smoke mad weed but not touch Bayley Coke
 Primary purpose of the set
 Is to present techniques and guided practice
 And forced access to forfeit
 Emcees lose focus
 Wyclef to accomplish throwing crumbs in the hell pit
 Vocabulary, comprehension, steady reading and critical analyzing
 Techniques to enable DJ's to interact with my material
 Play it on your turntable scratch it if you're able
 Characteristics, circumstances
 Will determine how long you live Mr. actor, Mrs. actress

 [Pras]
 I act will snatch gats from kids with packed back black raps
 In an Ac to get with that

 LH: Ah ah ah ah

 WI: Easy!

 [Wise Intelligent]
 Black people say I represent when I get my chance
 But when I'm rippin' to this beat, yo it's my nubian dance
 That I be doing
 Around these suckers' titles that I ruin
 Although you do not like the flow you should not have been booing
 Now you and your crew had better get your act together
 Before I have to cut the fool release the stormy weather
 Whatever you say, but nigga pop your shit my way
 And you'll be screaming "Mercy me" like if your name was Marvin Gaye
 Now put it away and stay the fuck up out my face
 I smack you in the mouth homeboy and you'll be missing taste
 What a waste to everything existing up till now
 So many claiming butter but just don't be knowing how

 LH: Ah ah ah

 WI: So my selector, come with the rhythm!

 [Pras]
 For sure I'm law to be the poor righteous conscious
 You might just feel thrust when I touch like Midas
 My toungue is gigantic, lyrics are tremendous
 Wyclef and Pras they drop hits wherever they goes like Gladys
 Catch the midnight train to Georgia
 As my tongue does a dropkick like Sgt. Slaughter
 New world order, you lions who are trying to roar
 I'll silence you lambs like Jodie Foster
 There's no need to feel sentimental
 Parental guidance is advised for those who despise
 The Wise and Intelligent, Refugees, immigrants

 LH: Ah ah ah ah

 WI: My selector, Culture Freedom lay the wickedest basslines

 [Wise Intelligent]
 May...I... kick a little something for the G-O-D's in the J-E-R-S-E-Y
 Because you niggas know me I'm the da gan ya dee
 Sixteen five four three five coincide freak wise
 Time you recognize who run up in the nine
 Rush like water raw cuts in your guts
 Trails from Rozelle oh hell we rock bells
 Live as Stuyvesant, Wise and them, rise again
 The Gods A.V.G. they'll bomb Washin-
 No man 'em trouble they jet something
 Don't make me have to kick you on your God damned chin
 I'll frappe you in your head with bottle of Heinekein
 La
 Mister Wise

 [Lauryn Hill]
 OK, ha
 My intellect will protect what you threaten
 Captain to Lieutenant, even take cadets in
 I take them all rich and to the powerful
 Don't fear no other force I be defining your hardcore
 The folklore you spread down over tracks
 Got you gassed off some shit may I suggest Ex-Lax
 Relax! Your whole perception seems to be distorted
 In my dimensions fake refugees get deported
 Jokers be biting each other's styles so much it's eerie
 So many deja vu's but can't no other crews come near me
 It's weary, my brothers couldn't hold this if they grasped it
 Confession to Jesus are even tried to master
 I passed it off the levels of your mere mathematics
 I'm on some astrophysics Quantum Leaping on your tactics
 Triple bypasses, your crew's slow as molasses
 While I amass cream like Jackie Kennedy Onassis

 Ah ah ah ah
 Refugee P.R.T. connect
 New Jersey, this is how we do it

 WI: If hip hop was a thing that money could not buy
 The righteous would never live and the righteous would never die
 Poor Righteous teachers and Refugees come to testify
 We world sexy style
 Yo
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Copyrights:

Author: Kerry Williams (2), Lauryn Hill, Pras Michel, Timothy Grimes, Wyclef Jean

Composer: ?

Publisher: Profile Records, Inc.

Details:

Released in: 1996

Language: English

Appearing on: New World Order (1996)

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