The Last Emperor

The Last Emperor - Meditation songtekst

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[Verse 1] 

Deep concentration, mental penetration 

Hits me off the paranormal psychic information 

Imagine every b-boy and girl in third world nations 

Unite become one through pure hip-hop meditation 

Watch me closely, I separate the spiritual from the ghostly 

Tap the Emperor get struck down like Obi Wan Kenobi 

I am hip-hop so hold me, but no one had ever told me 

That corporate America would attempt to over-throw me 

Secretly plant and grow me, light me up and then smoke me 

Got you thinking your the Godfather like Vito Corleone 

As an underground artist my days and nights below me 

Signing a contract like King Salo, now everybody knows me 

Righteousness oppose me, wicked women don't approach me 

I am a player-hater so ??? Nelson couldn't coach me 

I flipped animalistic's, and the critics tried to poach me 

Turned a crew of battle-cats into pussy-cats like Josie 

Oh don't play me closely, it's the music that controls me 

Hip-hop is mother earth and in my infancy she holds me 

Single parent see single handily shape and hold me 

When they tried to enslave me she train me how to set my soul free 

Bounty Hunters capture me, in carbonate they froze me 

I am the Dark Oder my two sons are Thor and Ockie 

In the beginning there was the word and in the sentence hip-hop wrote me 

If you're brave enough to meditate then come along and show me! 



[Verse 2] 

I'm an extra-terrestrial emcee, and I know some are doubting me 

Like Han Solo fighting style, like awe Millennium Falcon me 

I change shapes and mind states through the use of mental alchemy 

I climbed the Tower of Babylon and through rappers of the balcony 

My culture showers me, the microphone overpowers me 

Separates me from rappers who use actions that are cowardly 

That's how it be, hip-hop amazes me worships, praises me 

Resembles favours me, allows me many ways to freak 

Seven styles for seven days a week 

Allows me to transform like soundwave and give up more tapes than Laser Beak 

The things you see in life hip-hop provides you, over-rides you 

Let the spirit of hip-hop get up inside you 

There was a shoulder to lead on, but I had the one to cry to 

Help me pick up the pieces made me hot enough to fly through 

Tried to fly through, jacking me for my faculty 

Half of these emcees get lost in space like Dr. Zachary 

I jetted for the goal-line A and R's kept trying to tackle me 

Sacked me and grappled me, I was the righteous of an athlete 

At first I was alone now there's a 1000 kids that backing me 

Finally got a deal and now the CIA are tracking me 

I didn't mean to do it socialism just came naturally 

I think it's time to meditate, my sentiments exactly 



[Verse 3] 

In the world filled with petulance and hatred 

Some say we'll be rescued by spaceships 

I stay away from crooks and study books by the ages 

When the world gets to crazy hip-hop helps me escape it 

No gravity I am weightless, broke from poverty to greatness 

I create this and built this, kid rackets smelt the fragrance 

One love, One blood I got rhymes buried in my platelage 

You can state this, crease this, place this with emphasis 

Now enter this, take shots like Islamic fundamentalists 

Degenerate rappers I'm smashing attackin' with a passion 

A-and-R-bashin', ripping lyrics built on fashion 

Now imagine you just won a trip around my way 

Full transportation all expenses paid 

I've never been a player just the one who got played 

Now my style kills more kids then Rouge versus Wade 

Don't be afraid to join us on this hip-hop meditation 

Where you encounter evil spirits, release hip-hop and let it chase them 

And place them over here, forget the clothes that you be wearing 

My style is matter free, I'm free but don't you go comparing 

Your weekly shopping-sprees versus my bargain basement shopping 

Your religion versus my black magic concoction 

Tae-quando and boxing, moving soldiers to my locksmith 

Your biodegradable rhymes to my lethal toxin 

Rhyming is a gift and not an option 

I gave birth to more styles then half you emcees got through adoption 

Be careful of the lyrics and the rhymes that you be dropping 

Cause while we meditate the whole universe is watching!!!
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