I never ever ran from the Ku Klux Klan, and I shouldn't have to run from a black man.
I stayed away from drugs, I never smoked a pipe. When I wanna get high, I smoke the mic. I never did white lines, I only write lines, and I ain't sniffin' nothing but the vapors from hype rhymes.
Any man without a woman is incomplete, and vice-versa she's obsolete.
The lack of facts holds you back. The odds are stacked against a weak mind.
Following rulers instead of prophets, the wicked can rule you, but the knowledge can stop it.
You wanna know my occupation?
I get paid to rock the nation.
I go to work.
Learn your past, find your path.
Now you're selling out, the devil sold a dream and you bought it without thinking about. How the beast will decrease the brain wave, with material thoughts from the crib to the grave.
Acts of the devil revealed and reveled, designed to recline the mind to lower level.
My romantically favorite era is 78, 79 listening to Grandmaster Flash and the Furious 4, the live tapes, echo chamber and break beats.
The five senses are all correlated, the sixth and seventh is how you elevate it.
You're young and dumb and quick at the tongue.
Your mouth smells like my jock strap.
You better wake up before it's too late, or they'll be doing your makeup down at the coroner's place.
Lust is weak desire. A woman without a good head on her shoulders is nothing but a piece of meat.
For the weak who seek power it'll bring, infallible the power, knowledge is king.
Evil feeds off a source of apathy, weak in the mind, and of course you have to be. Less than a man, more like a thing, no knowledge you're nothing, knowledge is king.
Raise your hands in the air, pump your fists, and solemnly swear to rock the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth.
Getting high off life is more than enough, and peer pressure ain't peer pressure when a boy is tough.
I didn't know at the time that the energy that I was giving off was like a battle Emcee.
LL's a laughing stock, cause I bit that ass to the last stop. I watched you fall like Hitler fell, and now your down to a broken L.
I don't write, I build a rhyme.
In the street, your mouth's a beak, big like a bird, and your future's bleak.
My perspective is a lil different 'cus im from Manhattan .
Some of the free lunch programs were still goin' on - based on the last leg of the Black Panther Party.
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