Key: Ab major•
Verse 1
I got one more track left,
what's up?
What's up man, what you wanna do?
Huh?
What you wanna DO?
Yo, man, IQ over here says, man,
he want us to do one more chumpy,
so you wanna kick somethin, or
you wanna, you know, what's up?
Yo check, here go what
we're gonna do.
Since you've been makin
all them funky new radical,
butt naked booty stinkin' type
a style a beats,
we gonna let you get a taste.
So you come on in the sound proof,
and rock some of that rubbish
you been writin
Yo... I'm gonna rock a little
somethin' too man, so
um... get things right
Word up
Can I. Can I start this?
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Word is bond you can start this!
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Do dat!
Verse 2
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Ahh like that! About to get dumb stupid,
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word
Yo, what's goin on Q man? Yo... Yeah,
shut that door man, yo
Verse 3
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It's about time you showed
some loyalty to this too!
Verse 4
Word up! I'm goin' do that!
d I'm gonna kick it like this
Verse 5
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Yo
Harvee! [Who?] Harvee Wallbangar!
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Met [Who? Who?] Mrs
Coathanger
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In the compartment of their apartment
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Down with the upside
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So you figure it
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Down your mouth your throat,
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I'm too smooth - so get offa this
Sucka. You can't withstand
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the momentum
Take em one a day,
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and a Centrum vitamin. Mr Weasel
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My mike's like a painting,
mike stand's an easel
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Competitor, editor, creditor,
and much better than a
Quacker. Rapper. Who thinks
Dan like a seal I keep em
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And goin' "Ert ert ert!"
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For the camera. But you say "How?"
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I say are you an Indian? "Who?"
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Polluting, the atmosphere continually tooting
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and hooting and looting
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Hear the funky rap with PRT on Profile
I'm running out of breath,
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Huh- hua! Yo Wise, please gas it
Verse 6
[???] tends to build up my empire
Poor Righteous Teachers, teachers
Dem said Poor Righteous Triers
must seat that weak suggestion
Cause now they even students to
the Teachers and the lesson
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No guessing, oh how I love to
P- R- T posse rocking this
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Smooth with the roughness,
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How can I sink into the crescent of
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the soul? check
Stummer's comin' [nope no
sex?], step the rhythm
There goes P- R- T posse gone,
cannot keep up with 'em
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They rocked and they rolled
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Rolled meaning stepped
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Back upon divine land that's the
projects that they rep
Sometimes the teachers teachers show
then tell the tribe a- yo let's go
Pack up the equipment get me
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back into the ghetto
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Yo um,
Verse 7
Culture Freedom,
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I think it's about that time you
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self -do that!
Verse 8
Here's an inorganic,
bomb but don't panic
I'm the sole controller,
revolving nine planets
Yes, I'm manifesting,
a blessing from the heavens
Peace, to all the queens,
I'm the asiatic, based on mathematic
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You're the jive junkie, sack crack fanatic
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My wisdom will receive,
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understanding that makes
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I'm Cul ture Freedom
I use the power of refinement
to serve the justice
I dare you snakes,
I deal equal, that's equality
Freezing your domes, giving no apology
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Tell em, truth is food, word is bond
earth keeps proving
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Surrounded by filth but
protected with clothing
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Shelter's where I store
my knowledge to born
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Love is in the cipher, so I go on
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Peace!
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and peace brings happiness
Total satisfaction, from one's own actions
If not? Then there's a fatal reaction
You call it static in the attic the
static will be dynamic
You say you're satisfied?
Well I'm flattered
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you know who rules
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I have my mathematics divine
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with twelve jewels
And there [??? drop down?] the
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brothers and the others that lack
Yo um, here comes the beat,
Word!
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Verse 9
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Crash- mashin the set,
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you know what I'm sayin?
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CF is in full effect; Poor Righteous Teachers,
Tony D,
gettin' stupid, dumb,
retarded, and all that,
you know what I'm sayin?
IQ, North Side Productions
gettin Radically - um - dep, dep-
a- dep- a- depa- deba- doh
for giving me the opportunity to
produce their album
And my boy Shaheed, know
what I'm sayin,
rockin that funky new radical hip hop
scratchin that no one else can
I'd like to say peace you know what
That was a positive universal
greeting! We in this!
Ay, kick em some of that flow, dope,
fly gear... you know what
Outro 1
I'm saying? And we outta here
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