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Poor Righteous Teachers Gods, Earths, & 85ers featuring Nine
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Poor Righteous Teachers
Poor Righteous Teachers
Performer
Nine
Nine
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Diggs
Robert Diggs
Composer
Corey Woods
Corey Woods
Composer
Alan Bergman
Alan Bergman
Composer
Marilyn Bergman
Marilyn Bergman
Composer
Ghostface Killah
Ghostface Killah
Composer
Gary E. Grice
Gary E. Grice
Composer
Marvin Hamlisch
Marvin Hamlisch
Composer
Lamont Jody Hawkins
Lamont Jody Hawkins
Composer
Jason Hunter
Jason Hunter
Composer
Russell Jones
Russell Jones
Composer
Clifford Smith
Clifford Smith
Composer
M. DIXON
M. DIXON
Composer
D. Ross
D. Ross
Composer
J. Gamble
J. Gamble
Composer
G. Dajani
G. Dajani
Composer
Timothy Grimes
Timothy Grimes
Composer
Daniel Keyes
Daniel Keyes
Composer
Michel Legrand
Michel Legrand
Composer
Scott Phillips
Scott Phillips
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Poor Righteous Teachers
Poor Righteous Teachers
Executive Producer
Father Shaheed
Father Shaheed
Mixing Engineer
Chris Landry
Chris Landry
Executive Producer
Ken "Duro" Ifill
Ken "Duro" Ifill
Engineer
Craig Bevan
Craig Bevan
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, know what I'm saying? Wise Intelligent Broadcasting live from the top Of Mt kilimanjaro know what I'm saying? Hip-hop go wherever I go For real, Poor Righteous Teachers represent '96 off the hook we're dropping this hit kid Watch Lord, how you be, that of G, peace God Fuck frauds, get yours, kick ass, leave scars On Mars I built a school To study life on Earth thoughts burst A million rappers murdered in the first verse Now what's worse than eating dirt Being buried alive Put to death by surprise in The name of black gods Ain't I most fly? Young pie don't cry Dry the tears from your eye And your lover might live Life to give, life to take Never making mistakes All wise enjoying everything right and exact Poor facts, pro-black Donnelly Homes projects Learn that time is the same on Casio or Rolex Knowledge James, chapter two verse One through six But try not to judge a man By the price of his kicks Come off this talk shit Convert words to actions 'Cause you know Jersey runs Things every time boy Build destroy, Trenton must make noise Enjoy the fruit's of life Need the wife and my boys My seed won't need for anything, trust me Black man, 'nough land Eight hundred acres of trees Please the seven seas travel regularly Degrees consciously study everywhere we be It's family daring he who talks enough shit And come and get the stitch to Fix the split upper lip The shit providers will call Us great civilizers And true suppliers for Gods Earths, and 85ers, black Whatever happened to the Gods and the Earths They thirst for a pot of Gold God's worth is birth Knowledge is worth more than diamonds When the mind is shining, surprise us Gods Earths and 85ers Dedicated to the Gods and the Earths Dip dip dive-a, civilize an 85er Intelligent, twenty-three, now nineteen five On the mic I'll rise right In front of your eyes In here six years see what I felt every year Oh yeah it's ninety-six I'm Born and understanding, understood? Get the goods, build a school down south In some remote location that Nobody knows about Teach, add-on to the life that we live God degree, twelve jewels Eat the food that I give No pig, strictly kosher mathematics and fact Poor blacks on track mission to Take the Earth back 'Cause Whitey got it locked That's why the whole world mourns We wearing crowns made of thorns and Being put to the cross Lost souls futures told in The Dead Sea Scrolls God reduced to a savage lacking soul control Talking lots of shit about his drugs and guns Several daughters, 'nough sons, ain't Trying to raise none, yo Whoa-ho-ho, let me slow up with the flow Can't move too quick because Niggas got to know The duty of the civilized is To civilize the uncivilized And make the world recognize That God is Wise And Wise is God to the death And back to life You Lazarus and I'm the Christ The forthcoming, like a thief in the night The wave of light The key to everlasting life That shit provide us To call us straight civilizers And truth suppliers for Gods, Earths And 85ers y'all Whatever happened to the Gods and the Earths They thirst for a pot of Gold God worth his birth Knowledge is worth more than diamonds When the mind is shining, surprise us Gods Earths and 85ers Dedicated to the Gods and the Earths Dip dip dive-a, civilize an 85er Since I've been away I've been thinking about How gunslingers turned singers and Black culture went out Wake up all you teachers tired Of teaching and wait grass roots Pass truth into the ears of black youths Watch me talk the talk and Walk the walk right now As mystic as it seems I bring for real to your dream seeing Midnight marauder got it dipped Off the block drug Street niggas bug 'cause they know we Do it for the love We rose above every limit that They said we had Who loves your ass enough to Strictly educate the mass? Come get your cash Fill your mind with swine and dash For longevity, these niggas we will never be You will remember we from now till forever G I am infinity, lyrics flowing endlessly You ain't no friend to me so Don't even pretend to be Like OJ simpson be sleeping with the enemy I call you out and make the World know your ass is lacking Quoting some lessons but see No parts of understanding You standing under my rain, snow, sleet Hail and thunder That's why you wonder what's Causing this to exist i raise the mist Distil the myths of many currents Don't be determined except to Life forget the death Nevertheless you're being blessed 'cause I'm who God is Don't know the time niggas must Be wearing Guess watches Hands on your boxes Turn 'em up like seven notches Your Magnavoxes amplify my super conscious Shit providers We'll call us straight civilizers And truth suppliers for Gods, Earths And 85ers y'all Hold it down kid and you don't stop PRT represent shop (There's a new set of rules you Shall all have to abide by And the non-lyrical shall be terminated)
Writer(s): Gary E. Grice, Scott D. Phillips, Robert F. Diggs, Timothy Wadell Grimes, Clifford Smith, Derrick C. Keyes, Russell T. Jones, Marilyn Bergman, Dennis David Coles, Jason S. Hunter, Corey Woods, Marvin Hamlisch, Lamont Hawkins, Alan Bergman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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