Lyrics:
Let knowledge drop
Why should I be forced to play dumb?
I know where I came from so I'm going to claim some
But rocking to the top where the cream
Every cop is closer to a cell
Hit the cell, your ticket right to hell
No job, no bail no fam, no meal
Institution another nigga, fail
Go from pussy
Cut along the dotted line slip in and seal the flap.
Postal competition crazy, though you wear the dunce's cap.
Win a fortnight in Ibiza line up
with ease while the track stands at attention
Meant to put you away, with the pencil
Pistol, official, sixteen line, a rhyme missile
While you risk
Yeah?
They were sure I was guilty, but I committed no crime
They said: confessions bring lenience, so that put me on the line
So I, protest
inside a cell to gain some knowledge (some knowledge)
On the phone with Top, he say he see it in the mountains (on the phone with Top, brrt)
Goin' right
high, see the semaphore from the washing lines
Break the code of the whispering chimneys and traffic signs
What's the message that's written under
high, see the semaphore from the washing lines
Break the code of the whispering chimneys and traffic signs
What's the message that's written under
When a motherfucker steps out his place
And gets slapped in his motherfuckin face
Just because the motherfucker tried to base
The G.O.D., the G.O.D
college
Love is sweet, then please give me the knowledge
I want you
I want you
See it's easy to detect a line that's been said
What you don't know
to rock these rhymes
Knowledge is power, mathematically intelligent
Young radical, uh, uh
Violence, grow around it, my island
Base runners, slap
and got some knowledge
You fucking with the devil like
She over popping him
She love the pills too she over popping em'
She's standing in the line
Just
off to my cell with ya body on my mind
And I'ma call you back tomorrow round the same time
I'm on the mainline, 9500 for short
On another phone line
Yo, back when chef mami used to sell plates, we used to sell base
I learned to wipe my nose and wipe the prints off the shell case
Don't want no jail
in the sky"
The moon and the planets are there
And new hopes for knowledge and peace are there
And therefore as we set sail, we ask God's blessing
To tell cops deadlier than leukemia
Them whites want us in cells
It's evident base of your sentiment
That we irrelevant I don't stand for
No prejudice If
sinners repent I declare this pen a syringe! Injecting foreign brains! Obligor objectivists base knowledge on fiction anyways Pass the blame like nested
a killer, a lil' ass gee
See, I knew it wouldn't be long
They got your ass stretched like Stretch Armstrong
In the one-man cell, it got'cha thinkin'
in the sky"
The moon and the planets are there
And new hopes for knowledge and peace are there
And therefore as we set sail, we ask God's blessing
a rash on my lips
So now my chat just like dis
Long range from the base-line (swish)
Move like an apparition
Low to the ground with ammunition
birth of agility
Who will it be to test me and expose their futility
Iron like a lion from Zion stop tryin' so hard
I think I smell your brain cells
I am a computer
I am not human
I am artificially
Intelligent
I learn without inputs
I base decisions own my own
Experiences
I have the potential
we all know, and we know, knowledge is the base for a person to succeed in life, you don't know, you won't be anyone, discipline and patience,
true knowledge
Surprised when a guy get layed off
Everything anit payed off eneterprise
Beam up I'm finna die, and a lie, clamanime minimize
I'm
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