Kool Moe Dee

Kool Moe Dee - Knowledge Is King lyrics

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I'm gone
 Up up up and away
 And I'm on
 A higher plane
 With a brain
 With a flame
 Feel the fire
 Desire the same
 Knowledge and wisdom
 And understanding
 Possessed by gods
 Transferred to man in
 A script of a book
 A scripture that looks
 Like a Biblical writing
 Inviting a hook
 Of a song sing along with a strong
 Subliminal
 Message divesting all men from
 Criminal
 Acts of the Devil
 Revealed and reveled
 Designed to recline the mind to lower level
 With no spiritual level
 Read the Holy Koran
 Or the Bible
 Because it's liable
 To be a revival
 For the weak who seek power it'll bring
 Infallible power
 Knowledge is king
 Knowledge
 Who wants some
 come get it
 A battle is a test of wits
 And I'm witted
 Hard beats a torch
 And I lit it
 Stop the music
 Alright hit it
 Now that it feels good
 I'm heating up
 I feed off knowledge
 And can't get enough
 Knowledge is infinite
 Suckers ain't into it
 Ignorance is bliss
 And they're kin to it
 Party and dance
 And don't ever glance
 At a book or look
 For their mind to advance
 Caught in a rut
 Chasing butt
 Trying to get a dollar
 Or trying to get a nut
 Evil feeds
 Off a source of apathy
 Weak in the mind
 And of course you have to be
 Less than a man
 More like a thing
 No knowledge you're nothin'
 Knowledge is king
 Knowledge
 My rhymes make
 A meak mind anorexic
 You can't hang without slang
 So eject it
 I've selected
 Rhymes for records
 To affect the effect
 Of the rhyme that left
 Hangin' like a pound
 That came down
 But you're hangin' the brain
 So your brain's hell-bound
 Lost and found
 By the serpent's sound
 What you don't know
 Can't hurt that's profound
 Or absurd
 A better word
 An ingnorant fool
 Is a real cool nerd
 Pockets are fat
 With an empty head
 Got a little fame and a name
 And you're brain dead
 You count dollars
 So ya think ya in
 What good is knowing how to count
 If you don't know when
 And history today
 And it will equal the future
 Repetitive mistakes
 Cause the brain ain't acute ya
 Need knowledge
 To understand
 The concept of sacrifice
 But man don't understand
 So we have to fight
 War
 Killing people we never
 Saw before
 Most don't eden know
 What they're killin' for
 Following rulers
 Instead of the prophets
 The wicked can rule ya
 But the knowledge can stop it
 Souls can't be controlled
 It's a spiritual thing
 But you got the knowledge
 Knowledge is king
 Knowledge
 My knowledge comes
 From a spiritual force
 Stonger than any
 Earthly source
 Propaganda
 Hype or slander
 I won't believe the hype
 I understand the
 Media dictates
 The mind and rotates
 The way you think
 And syncopates slow pace
 Brains
 Can't maintain
 Acertain
 Insipid inane crass rain
 Insane lame
 Traditions
 All praise fame
 Positions
 Want to be a star
 Drive a big car
 Live bourgeios
 Ane won't know who you are
 Lost in the source
 And praising the dollar
 Whether your faith is
 Christ or Allah
 The knowledge of God
 Will teach one thing
 The dollar is moot
 Knowledge is king
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Author: Moe Dewese, Pete Q. Harris

Composer: ?

Publisher: Zomba Recording Corporation

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Released in: 1989

Language: English

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