- Votes:
- Composers:
- Grimes
- Timothy Wadell / Phillips
- Scott D. / Johnson
- Albert / Muchita
- Kejuan Waliek
 
- Tags:
- classickhiphop
- concious hip hop
 
- See also:
Poor Righteous Teachers - Miss Ghetto lyrics
featuring Nine
[Wise Intelligent]
 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 madam 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 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 
 Like to give, like 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 
 We'll often talk shit co-workers worse than accents 
 Cause you know Jersey runs things every time boy 
 Build destroy, Clinton must make noise 
 Enjoy the fruits of life, need the wife and my boys 
 My seed won't need for anything, trust me 
 Black man, 'nuff land, eight hundred acres of trees 
 Please the seven seas travel regularly 
 Degrees consciously study everywhere we be 
 Family daring he who talks enough shit 
 And come and get the stitch to fix the split of the lip 
 This status shit provide us 
 We call us straight civilizers 
 And true suppliers for Gods, Earths, and 85ers black 
 [Nine] 
 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) --> Raekwon 
 (Dip dip dive-a, civilize an 85er) --> Grand Puba 
[Wise Intelligent]
 Intelligent, twenty-three, now nineteen five 
 Hold 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 undestanding, 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 foot that I give 
 No pig, strictly kosher mathematics and fact 
 Poor blacks on track mission to take the Earth back Poor Righteous Teachers - Miss Ghetto - http://motolyrics.com/poor-righteous-teachers/miss-ghetto-lyrics.html
 Cause Whitey got it locked, that's why the whole world's lost 
 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, 'nuff 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 fouth coming, 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 true suppliers for Gods, Earths, and 85ers y'all 
 [Nine] 
 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) --> Raekwon 
 (Dip dip dive-a, civilize an 85er) --> Grand Puba 
 x2 
[Wise Intelligent]
 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 abouve 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 gee 
 I am infinity, lyrics flowing endlessly 
 You ain't no friend to me so don't even pretend to be 
 Like O.J. 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, distill 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 true suppliers for Gods, Earths, and 85ers y'all 
 Hold it down kid and you don't stop 
 P.R.T. represent shop 
 There's a new set of rules you shall all have to abide by 
 And the non-lyrical shall be terminated

















