Poor Righteous Teachers

Poor Righteous Teachers - Gods Earths And 85ers lyrics

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[Wise Intelligent]
 Yeah
 Know what I'm saying?
 Wise Intelligent
 Broadcasting live from the top of Mt. Kilimanjaro
 Know what I'm saying?
 Hip hop go wherever I go
 For real
 Poor Righteous Teachers represent
 '96 off the hook we're dropping this hit kid
 Watch

 Lord  how you be  madam G  peace God
 Fuck frauds  get yours  kick ass  leave scars
 On Mars I built a school to study life on Earth
 Thoughts burst, a million rappers murdered in the first verse
 Now what's than eating dirt, being buried alive
 Put to death by surprise in the name of black gods
 Ain't I most fly? Young pie don't cry
 Dry the tears from your eye and your lover might live
 Like to give, like to take, never making mistakes
 All wise enjoying everything right and exact
 Poor facts, pro-black, Donnelly Homes projects
 Learn that time is the same on Casio or Rolex
 Knowledge James, chapter two, verse one through six
 But try not to judge a man by the price of his kicks
 We'll often talk shit co-workers worse than accents
 Cause you know Jersey runs things every time boy
 Build destroy, Clinton must make noise
 Enjoy the fruits of life, need the wife and my boys
 My seed won't need for anything, trust me
 Black man, 'nuff land, eight hundred acres of trees
 Please the seven seas travel regularly
 Degrees consciously study everywhere we be
 Family daring he who talks enough shit
 And come and get the stitch to fix the split of the lip
 This status shit provide us
 We call us straight civilizers
 And true suppliers for Gods, Earths, and 85ers black

 [Nine]
 Whatever happened to the Gods and the Earths
 They thirst for a pot of gold God worth his birth
 Knowledge is worth more than diamonds
 When the mind is shining, surprise us
 Gods Earths and 85ers

 (Dedicated to the Gods and the Earths) --> Raekwon
 (Dip dip dive-a, civilize an 85er) --> Grand Puba

 [Wise Intelligent]

 Intelligent, twenty-three, now nineteen five
 Hold the mic I'll rise right in front of your eyes
 In here six years see what I felt every year
 Oh yeah it's ninety-six I'm born and undestanding, understood
 Get the goods, build a school down south
 In some remote location that nobody knows about
 Teach, add on to the life that we live
 God degree, twelve jewels, eat the foot that I give
 No pig, strictly kosher mathematics and fact
 Poor blacks on track mission to take the Earth back
 Cause Whitey got it locked, that's why the whole world's lost
 We wearing crowns made of thorns and being put to the cross
 Lost souls futures told in the Dead Sea Scrolls
 God reduced to a savage lacking soul control
 Talking lots of shit about his drugs and guns
 Several daughters, 'nuff sons, ain't trying to raise none, yo
 Whoa-ho-ho, let me slow up with the flow
 Can't move too quick because niggas got to know
 The duty of the civilized is to civilize the uncivilized
 And make the world recognize
 That God is Wise, and Wise is God to the death
 And back to life, you Lazarus and I'm the Christ
 The fouth coming, like a thief in the night
 The wave of light, the key to everlasting life
 That shit provide us, to call us straight civilizers
 And true suppliers for Gods, Earths, and 85ers y'all

 [Nine]
 Whatever happened to the Gods and the Earths
 They thirst for a pot of gold God worth his birth
 Knowledge is worth more than diamonds
 When the mind is shining, surprise us
 Gods Earths and 85ers

 (Dedicated to the Gods and the Earths) --> Raekwon
 (Dip dip dive-a, civilize an 85er) --> Grand Puba
 x2

 [Wise Intelligent]

 Since I've been away I've been thinking about
 How gunslingers turned singers and black culture went out
 Wake up all you teachers tired of teaching and wait
 Grass roots, pass truth into the ears of black youths
 Watch me talk the talk and walk the walk right now
 As mystic as it seems, I bring for real to your dream seeing
 Midnight marauder got it dipped off the block drug
 Street niggas bug cause they know we do it for the love
 We rose abouve every limit that they said we had
 Who loves your ass enough to strictly educate the mass?
 Come get your cash, fill your mind with swine and dash
 For longevity, these niggas we will never be
 You will remember we from now till forever gee
 I am infinity, lyrics flowing endlessly
 You ain't no friend to me so don't even pretend to be
 Like O.J. Simpson be sleeping with the enemy
 I call you out and make the world know your ass is lacking
 Quoting some lessons but see no parts of understanding
 You standing under my rain, snow, sleet, hail and thunder
 That's why you wonder what's causing this to exist
 I raise the mist, distill the myths of many currents
 Don't be determined except to life forget the death
 Nevertheless you're being blessed cause I'm who God is
 Don't know the time niggas must be wearing Guess watches
 Hands on your boxes, turn 'em up like seven notches
 Your Magnavoxes amplify my super conscious
 Shit providers, we'll call us straight civilizers
 And true suppliers for Gods, Earths, and 85ers y'all

 Hold it down kid and you don't stop
 P.R.T. represent shop

 There's a new set of rules you shall all have to abide by
 And the non-lyrical shall be terminated
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Copyrights:

Author: Alan Bergman, Clifford Smith (2), Corey Woods, Dennis Coles, Derrick Keyes, Gary Grice, Jason Hunter (2), Lamont Hawkins, Marilyn Bergman, Michel Legrand, Robert Diggs, Russel Jones, Scott Phillips (3), Timothy Grimes

Composer: ?

Publisher: Profile Records, Inc.

Details:

Released in: 1996

Language: English

Appearing on: New World Order (1996)

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