Poor Righteous Teachers

Poor Righteous Teachers - Strictly Mash'ion lyrics

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[Verse 1]

[Wise Intelligent]

Time to get funky-new-radical

Oh you can-say-that-again

Give Universal greetings

Then I slide into this

Some don't understand

Some say they fail to comprehend

Yet some of us can't keep up

Cause I rhyme different

P-R-T

Poor Righteous Teachers

Often greet you with a greeting



[Culture Freedom]

Knowledge, Knowledge



[Wise Intelligent]

That a piece of you're...  

Pretty hole in the head

Well it's violent time of rhyming

Take the place

Face the facts

Full time teachers take the front

Substitute teachers play the back

Just for the year fifteen thousand seven, seven

Heard one fool say its "91"

See they don't know what time it is

This still based on mathematics

Blacks still that of Asiatic

Rock the jury

Crack the static

And send your soul in a spin

They try to put lyrics on my time

I rock the rhyme  

That heals the blind

Sure, Ten minutes left

Well I...

[Culture Freedom]

KICK THE WHOLE NIIINE!



[Wise Intelligent]

Mash it up!

Word em' up!

Coming top celebrities

The stummer step coming up

Then P-R-T

What you tell them about the

Funky-new-radical-butt-naked-booty-form-stinking!

Form of thinking

What new style and fashion

Some state that we okay and

Lick a shot as if we Rasta's

Cause when we first to mash it up!



[Culture Freedom]

We gooooo!!!



[Wise Intelligent]

STRICTLY MASH'ION!



[Chorus:]

[Father Shah scratches...]

Get that! (Flavor flav)

Like this (MC Ricky D)

Ya don't stop (Dougie Fresh)[x3]



[Verse 2]

[Wise Intelligent]

They come to get

Something that stands to hesitate

They intellect

But some stummer step

Yet  

Yes!

I'm on top of it boy

I often think about  

The styles that I be rocking

See hip hop

Me posse we go flash

Mash' ion' the dance

Any chance  

That we get

Culture Freedom, Father Shah, MC Wise Intelligent

Taking over hip hop

This be mine and  

Me want it

We ??????? the naughty dance

Well we have it  

So we flaunt it

Listen to me

Listen

I explain my position

I'm not dissing  

But I'm pissing

On this  

Punk who try and test me

Yes me  

Tribe is that of P-R-T

And if not correct me

We‘re often cool and

We're deadly

Why oh why

Must I try to explain this?

The listeners not understand this

Cause the listeners were...



[Culture Freedom]

BRAINLESS!



[Wise Intelligent]

Hang this picture

On the wall

At it's whole state

Would have been Holy Intellect

But most poor devils  



[Wise Intelligent & Culture Freedom]

Perpetrate  



[Wise Intelligent]

Hate to be neglected

When we the best  

When we wreck it

I'm perfect

You can detect

That I'm trashing [trashing repeat]

We gone

We gone

We gone strictly mash' ion

Mash' ion

STRICTLY MASH-‘ION!



[Chorus:]

[Father Shah scratches...]

Get that! (Flavor flav)

Like this (MC Ricky D)

Ya don't stop (Dougie Fresh) [x3]



[Verse 3]

[Wise Intelligent]

Time to kick

Something a little lower

For savages  

Cause savages are always questioning

The word of the god

Some of them profile me

Some of them knowledge me

Some of them probably

See that I'm highly developed

In the eyes

Of the wise

Eyes on the prize

As the prize gets...

Biz		

Busy as the blind, deaf

And dizzy goes nuts

See some still fail to comprehend

I often bend the rules a bit

Cause I'm Wise Intelligent

[??????]To make the A Plus

Now what am I going to tell them?

When they say that my words are "not all that"

Can't test me youth  

Cause we're known to lick a shot off

Now what am I going to tell them?

When they ask me  

"Who's the Don?"

Well when I was a youth

They often called me Karaka

Spark a microphone  

In the zone or the sea

A power huh  

That's a cipher

See I likes to tamper witcha'

Focus on the teacher

As the teacher

Tend to meet cha'

Halfway



[Culture Freedom]

HIT ME!



[Wise Intelligent]

In a minute I'm' hit cha'

Picture I the teacher  

Going out  

Like the sissy, or the punk  

Or the wimp, or the faggot or the chump.

Some know and understand  

The teachers into style and fashion

Fashion

We gone strictly mash' ion



[Chorus:]

[Father Shah scratches...]

Get that! (Flavor flav)

Like this (MC Ricky D)

Ya don't stop (Dougie Fresh) [x3]



[Verse 4]

[Wise Intelligent]

Time to flip

One helluva hip  

Hip Hop Lyric

Posse friends what?

Well I suggest we giddy-up

Cause whenever the the teachers takes time to forget some

Some of them chumps  

Come blind, deaf and dumb

Speaking on God's ability

With rhyming the capacity

PRT be asking me



[Culture Freedom]

"Wise ya gonna teach them?"



[Wise Intelligent]

This is what I mean I'm no typical type of teacher

?????????????? Speaker

The weakened never see me  

Like I see me in the mirror

So I'm taking care of snakes

And all the savages they come with

On with  

Or just to grab a hold or

Reach into the crescent of your soul

Draw you out then

In still you as your brain drops

Some say it's a slow flow

Still I can keep it ice cold

In still you  

As you inhale it fluffy as if its snow

Yo!

What be this?

I guess I'll tell you since you're asking

Some know I and the teachers into style and fashion

Some state that we okay and

Lick a shot as if we Rasta's

Cause when we first to mash it up!



[Culture Freedom]

We gooooo!!!



[Wise Intelligent]

STRICTLY MASH'ION!



[Wise Intelligent]

Some state that we okay and

Lick a shot as if we Rasta's

Cause when we first to mash it up!



[Culture Freedom]

We gooooo!!!



[Wise Intelligent]

STRICTLY MASH'ION
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