Lyrics:
to educate you on
The power of that black dollar
Invest in the youth and
Turn 'em into black scholars
The community lacking in
Black Fathers
All I see is women
at hand
While we live in democracy
They say we're the land of the free
For saints and scholars
We've got them to spare
Must Ireland divided be
While
from scholar to President
Pussy bruised cuz I beat box in
If it's never been said, I set precedence
So with or without any of yall involvement
I rise
the Scholar ain't lecturing or drawnin on
About the Boston fuckin Tea Party
I ain't taxin you for this information
So Ima switch up like Kyrie Irving
Cuz
the concrete in the neighborhood
Nowadays im giving back like Robinhood (app)
So Invest ya money
Ah man I'm trying to teach the hood
See Zo the Scholar ain't
between rap, you and the rock and roll community
But unity between country music and MCs, I'm claiming immunity
Still I'm working, sawing, milling this
Joe, and Fly Guy
Slade, Hammer, and Slammer
I, am a, renegade teacher and scholar
If you ain't up on it you GOTTA
Fall to the back of the line
Joe, and Fly Guy
Slade, Hammer, and Slammer
I, am a, renegade teacher and scholar
If you ain't up on it you GOTTA
Fall to the back of the line
interfering while a nigga preserving
Black scholar, cerebellum core polished
Masters’ minds I abolish for my people they've impoverished
Heavenly Father blessed
encounter with Jesuit scholar Athanasius Kircher in the 17th century and its subsequent guardianship within the Jesuit community, culminating in its
mind
One & equal
Not thinkin' of wealth
But knowledge of self
So the past won't repeat like a sequel
Visions of unity
Strong in the community
Joe, and Fly Guy
Slade, Hammer, and Slammer
I, am a, renegade teacher and scholar
If you ain't up on it you GOTTA
Fall to the back of the line
be with you tonight
You give me
You give me butterflies
Inside, inside and I
I know that she's an activist, a businesswoman, lady, and a scholar
I need a couple servants
To help me upon this surface
And my purpose screaming
And I I just wanna help make Change in lives
Empower communities a day
Joe, and Fly Guy
Slade, Hammer, and Slammer
I, am a, renegade teacher and scholar
If you ain't up on it you GOTTA
Fall to the back of the line
scholars still
Stuck on the kerb
For the road and the pavement
I don’t romanticise
I see structural poverty and I analyse
Gentrification fucking us up
We
These kids don't need guns these kids they need fathers
Seeds scholars who anti-freeze we cease dollars
Tease daughters new canned eye wheels are we
and scholar
If you ain't up on it you gotta
Fall to the back of the line
Hear this rhyme, cause I'ma say it one more time
It's Jack's theme song that KRS made
getting paid freaking beats
Were versatile south style rap ability
I had to catch a plane that took me far from my community
Made alot of cheese, people
they used to red-line us
Time called us "out-whiting the white" scholars,
Drove a divide between us and our Black brothers
You got admitted to dominant
lil bruh
May we meet again
May be we meet again
There's only 1 race
Tell it the system, tell it the scholars
Tell it to all the motherfucking others
Speaker of the stars, coming undun
Unravel my weights like, Rock Lee
Tread lightly through nebula
The sage bleeds
Knowledge through the scholar who seek
your growth and your kids is fully clothed
I can not judge for the hood you rep or who you know
You represent a scholar
Perfect image of a father
So I
the building
Talented young men
(Denir) and a good man right beside him
He's got a special service announcement that should be shared on the community
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