(Now we can look into the cells of our own brain

and if we feed on the wisdom of God

we can come into a light and a power 

that will absolutely make us masters over what the Originator 

originated that is called creation

and that is all that Jesus was beckoning the world to

to come up out of where you are

and to stop thinking that you got to exist 

on the low plane that you exist

as Jesus ascended you can ascend

then you as a human being can e like him

and therefore he said...)



[VERSE 1]

I had the mind that was designed for crime

Now I'm two seconds away from the big time

In the fast lane your life goes fast

It's time to take a journey into Tragedy's past

When I was one adopted by Michael Chapman

This was years before I started rappin

My father held a scholarship for a year

But then he died and so did his career

He left his son and soon to be wife

He died, and that was the end of his life

It's just not fair that he couldn't live through

But as I grew, I fell into the same trap, too

But I lived the life that he couldn't see

He died a 18 and that's the age of me

I escaped the cage where your brother is your enemy

And cops turn misdemeanors into felonies

Playin the game the stakes are a lot

Either you're strung out on drugs, in jail or get shot

So I take the pain and put it in a song

Cause some of my brothers didn't last this long

Life to them just didn't seem important

As I watched their bodies get stiffer in the coffin

A young black target for someone to shoot ya

Hoodlum's the past, Intelligent is the future

I seek a life more promising than a waiter

The mass educator puttin pain on paper

Life is a battle and strength is survival

Some search for better but most won't even try to

Cause every day a young dream is shatterin

Pressure is painful, the burden is batterin

I'm a reborn rebel and my intellect leaks

The Intelligent Hoodlum relates to the streets

Cause the past stays on my back to remind me

Intelligence is what you gain when you find me

Heed the message I inject in your eadrum

I'm the Intelligent Hoodlum



I'm the Intelligent Hoodlum [x2]



[VERSE 2]

I'm the Intelligent Hoodlum - reactor, I cause fear

Writing like Mark Twain, recite like Shakespeare

You're a typical prototype from off the block

Everytime you say a rhyme all I hear's hip-hop

Spectacular encore when things get hectic

I'm protracting lyrics geometric

Projecting my vocals, lyrics are light

My brainwave conduct sound waves like a satellite

Pickin up a pen to put my anger on paper

Intelligent Hoodlum, I design a skyscraper

Lyrical converter, the inserter

Spiritual harrassment, then I murder

Warrior, rebel, trained assassinator

Intelligent Hoodlum is the Live Motivator

Detect verbal architect to construct

Mentally I generate brainwaves, conduct

Biceps in my lungs, rap fitness

Mentally ill, psychiatrical sickness

Lyrics like blood, capillaries

My brain is a dictionary full of vocabulary

I drop logic cause I'm the prophet

Inject your eardrum

I'm the Intelligent Hoodlum



I'm the Intelligent Hoodlum



[VERSE 3]

I have the mind, the intellect of Einstein

A poet using my art for design

Destroyin adversaries when I pick up a pen

And my demo's more deadly when you play it again

Lyrics deal with endurance, the most mega performance

And if you wanna battle, you better have insurance

A walkin sunspot, my energy is radium

A gladiator generating your stadium

Cause I'm compelling, acute and never yelling

Syllables slide from my throat and excelling

A poet possessed like the Excorcist

Accomodating the transcript vocalist

Exposed and expressed, no holds barred

Dance to my record till you fall in a graveyard

You calculate me wrong, I might afford ya

Physical harrassment, spiritual torture

Like the flick of a Bic science I kick

And you couldn't come close to the pain I inflict

I could still stimulate, even if my tongue's blisted

Lyrics are sick cause my mind is kinda twisted

Rhymes are related to the havoc and harm

My words are packed just like a nuclear bomb

Vocals flow like H2O out of a faucet

Don't even grab the mic cause you lost it

I bust your braincells, pierce your eardrum

I'm the Intelligent Hoodlum



I'm the Intelligent Hoodlum



(Language, and it came to us

in the right frame, in the right time 

with the right words from the right one)