that's going to point you at desparity I'll fight you with my anger if you don't shut your mouth Someday you'll realize (gotta learn) Racism must be stomped out
(feat. Born Justice, ShoGun Assason) [4th Disciple] Yo, yo Can't get no love No love, no love Gotta see us Blood For Blood out here No love, no love
out Is New York in the house, make some noise!) Hip hop is... "Let me see your hands in the sky" Hip hop is... "Damn, that jam was fly!" Hip hop is... "Clap your hands, stomp
face on a stamp I recycle old verses if I think nobody's heard it In this rap game I'm nobody (Why?) Nobody's perfect Once I come out rappers are droppin
in the badlands (Let me get that, nigga) Stay bent off of what poppy done sold me We all forced to hold heat, smokin the gold tree So knowledge knowledge
em The city dweller sendin telegrams from Neverland The better man ( ? ) kindly join the caravan We're like a rock band that pack contraband And won't hesitate to stomp
children They call me show stopper No opera singer has hit the exact pitch, I spit my flow out of Taught directly by the source of all knowledge You don
I'm stiff like a mannequin But then again, when I felt the cold breeze Ease across my back, lay back, in the wind, watch a brother cease in Out the window
spot runners i'll snatch your land like colombus take crews in large numbers who'll be the 1st to seal their fate and make me play the album I'm out
soul These rhymes that I'm making is the top of the line I seek knowledge, Study the ways of mankind I scope clubs out see what a savage's like Then
, so fuck it I'll just cut ya Sleepwalkers sleepwalkers no more shit talkers Quiet as kept, I shoulda cut him like the night stalker Stomp down, stomp
me the mic take a hike, give me a piece of mind Don't shout shut your mouth I'm trying to think cleary You say my rhymes are dope check it out This is
I get deep, I get deep, I get deep, I get deeper into this thing the deeper I go the more knowledge I know what to sing what to bring wha? I get deep
[Guru] Here's the jam I slam to make it known that I diagram, write out my own rap Cast the line, watch me shine, I'll assign you to do this, you can
you shouldn't mess with the Guru [Premier scratches] So here's the verdict, cause all you suckers know you're booty You're played out, you'll fade out
turn it out, and yo then I get super serious strong and then furious Give an MC something to make them curious on, professors, in college I stomp em out
Quizzer saucer intention, glide in a hummer with the flying saucer engine Willied out in my crib in the winter havin cookouts Smack my whiz, look out