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Poor Righteous Teachers - Word Iz Life lyrics
Wise Intelligent] Yo turn the mic down a little Yo Yeah Word haha Poor Righteous Teachers y'all You know what I'm saying? Just like knowledge is infinite I'm God and I'm living it Giving it all that I've got Shots lick and Bic lighters flick I strike a pose strike my mic with these flows Am I nice? I suppose Heaven knows I'm on some other shit Sisters and shows call me boombastic I feel I'm dime-blasted Stamp on it girl, I'm telling you For truly strong like that's the God that's in me She was my agony, and no idea, see I educate you through the teacher in me There ain't no reefer in me One swig of malt licquor end a nigga I touch the mic and universally greet Rising earths with peace And you know how I'm like that Do this for blacks stranded in projects Cashing welfare checks, we gots to do what we gots to My peoples flip for the slang I spit Shots ring, I trip, grip this plastic I gots to stay refined, body and mind Poor Righteous Teachers, word is life Stay refined, body and mind Poor Righteous Teachers, word is life Word is bond, (word) word is life And word is life, (word) my word is life (x3) (Word is my life G) I sip a bottle of tonic, strictly Zion root Ginseng and juice, chew sticks I chew We watch lecture spots, shake hands with the ock Heads'll clap non-stop, dock and yes give props Hip hop fly on top all blacks up on lock P.R.T. crew drops life in your head-top One hundred thirty seven one third miles per hour I put your planet in continuous revolution Penetrate, dry mist from a lake Create rain, snow, sleet, hail and earthquakes Snowflakes under the surface of the spot that you stand See God is a man, and you can't deny that I set it off, let it off it pops Fuck track backdrops for fat raps I rock Knoledge, me going deaf kiss the sky like Meth Rise above earthly matters watch the truth undress I saw the moon turn to blood, watch the sun go black Sisters crying come back, cause now the whole world lacks science Recognize the infinite size Poor Righteous Teachers, word is life Word is bond, (word) word is life And word is life, (word) my word is life (x3) (Word is my life G) Back in the day before the words became flesh Poor Righteous Teachers ran shit in a triple stage of blackness I spat the spit fact this chick gave birth To black gods on earth, cause I be cream of the planet G You notice me, freaking shit like Jodeci Who the fuck you supposed to be? Siegfried and Wise Love outburst mercy if my word ever fail I accepted death I saw through my words being false Splendid way of life, knowledge and wisdom complete Understanding, over-standing on this Superman beat Poor Righteous Teachers sat back Saw what it was that y'all lack Culture designed the attack We got one Clark for the track Set it off it's bond, true Word is bond I got my cellular phone cause the wisdom's calling Keep 'em refined, body and mind They'll forever love Wise, word is life Word is bond, (word) word is life And word is life, (word) my word is life (x3) (Word is my life G |
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