The New World Order
Исполнитель: Poor Righteous Teachers w KRS-One
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[KRS-One]<br>Dealing in levels of astronomy, numerology, geometry, sociology, physiology <br>Psychology and of course philosophy<br>Music-ology<br>B.D.P.R.T<br><br>(It`s nothing but conscious style) (x3)<br><br>Verse One: Wise Intelligent<br><br>Yo, where the teachers went, with all that pro-black shit?<br>Where all the conscious niggas, who used to chat like this?<br>See, I remember yesterday when y`all was Gods and Earths<br>Egyptians and metaphysicists on the verge of giving birth<br>To understanding, and planting seeds that grow<br>Now everybody`s on that bullshit about killing and so<br>Eat my pussy, suck my dick, well that`s the size of the shit<br>So in the head of ignorance, I rip some conscious clip<br>Niggas is small, my task is educate y`all<br>Can you stop selling crack cause negro that takes balls<br>I`m on that road called freedom, seldom traveled by the multitude<br>I bring gifts of life, light, and some conscious food<br>God degree, cause see God`s the size of me<br>And yeah, what`s the difference with the west and the east<br>I feel there ain`t no difference, so spread the news I spit<br>And since I got you listening, I guess I`ll prove the shit<br>There`s niggas is lacking over there, niggas is lacking over here<br>Some niggas is dying over here, and niggas is dying over there<br>Black youth don`t follow them, because they don`t know shit<br>They selling you death on that pursuit for Benz and Lexus<br>We gots to talk about, cause I`ll reveal your ass<br>You can`t shield your dirty thoughts with no five percent fact<br>Peep the jewels that I craft, see the fools that I class<br>I be schooling your ass, cause being truth is a task<br>And I am nothing but, I`m God-blessed nigga, what?<br>Take your hands off your nuts, and your lips off that blunt<br>Stand for something, stand erect, stand for this<br>You`ll fall for anything cause you don`t stand for shit<br>I murder slime, come wicked every time<br>And fill your mind with conscious rhyme<br><br>(It`s nothing but conscious style)<br><br>Verse Two: KRS-One<br><br>You ever wonder why you ain`t living how you should be living<br>Could it be your mentality you`re giving off?<br>North, south, west, east, like an unchained beast<br>Your thoughts bringing you to deceased<br>A release a little piece with speed<br>Before the savage emcee proceeds to feed<br>Upon the minds of the minor, I find the antidote<br>To the empty emcee that thinks they dope<br>We ain`t got too far to go<br>Opportunities are shutting down faster than this rhyme flow<br>One day you`re in your sauna, next day a goner<br>You can sit and play games like Bugs Bunny if you wanna<br>Real bad boys used to move in silence, peep it<br>But now real bad boys seem to move in secret societies, a trip<br>Don`t slip with your lip talking shit with your clip<br>Showing your ass as I blast into it<br>With a clip of conscious lyrical wit<br>KRS-One comes well equipped<br>You can follow me in a mass of one follow me in a mass of two turntables<br>You`re listening to the sound now of the Profile label<br>With B.D.P.R.T.<br>Yo Wise, tell `em just what you see<br><br>Verse Three: Wise Intelligent<br><br>Niggas is talented, but they let it go to waste<br>I`m came to smack that ign`ant smile off your face<br>You`re lacking knowledge of self and what I`m talking about<br>You niggas laughing but that`s something you should cry out<br>Right now you`re finding out is God is back up in the house<br>My weapon`s in my mouth and watch how I can take you out<br>Intelligent, represent<br>Ignorance, slaughter it<br>Slangspit Entertainment<br>Run shit, on the planet<br>B.D.P., up on the mix<br>P.R.T., conscious lyrics<br>You`re suffering<br>Niggas is sick, where`s the Bufferin?<br>I hear that gangsta shit but let some conscious brothers hit<br>You know the type that fight, live and die for truthful rights<br>Not only that, we will kill for this righteous life<br>I`m on the mic for the purpose of shedding light<br>You take my life? Go fly a fucking kite<br>I`m infinite, I`m yesterday, today, tonight<br>Tomorrow morning, you see this is your future talking<br>Babylon is fallen, poor people of the world are ballin`<br>Black people calling for P.R.T. and what we talkin`<br>Black facts and shit like that<br>Dress and lack, get your head cracked<br>Rip tracks and refuse to come wack