Wise Intelligent] 

Yook yook yook yook yook yook yook! 

Poor Righteous Teachers is here up on the case with Mr. Junior Reid 

Ha ha 

What! 
 [bad word] down Mr. Junior Reid enter 

[Junior Reid] 

Thinking why 

Standing here thinking why standing here thinking why (x6) 

It was a dreadful day yeah 

Babylon take me away why 

Down to Riker's Island donde 

This is what I see every day, oh yeah 

Use razor cutters to cut matches in four 

Cause I not sure to get no more 

No no more 

No no more 

[Wise Intelligent] 

Witness the days and be real 

The days of boys and rappers 

Soul snatchers, gun clappers, and bloodsucking crackers 

The body catchers who keep their weapons pointed at ya 

The life subtracters, the poison animal eating slackers 

Nobody move, nobody bleed as I proceed 

I beg you heed this thing me talk with Junior Reid 

You load your clip, you **** your **** get on your way 

You're guaranteed to murder something today 

From Riker's Island to Sing Sing and San Quentin 

You're touring prisons, result of all that [bad word] 

But now you're *****ing, better sharpen up that ice pick and 

Proceed to stick him or kiss your stupid *** good riddance 

[Junior Reid] 

Take me from my wonderful home, oh 

Carry me to here in Rome, no 

Someone's smart will use [bad word] 

Mine'll make a knife 

About to get fleas and lice 

Tonight 

The man who smoke and [bad word] lose 

They'll always have a next men to use 

Peep the gangsta man, why-oy 

Of this operation, why-oy 

 [bad word]  why-oy 

Love to the nation, why-oy 

[Wise Intelligent] 

 [bad word] 

That day they took me away they had me bound in shackles 

Locked down tweleve brothers connected by the ankles 

By chains we dangled imprisoned for the star spangled 

Banner for glamour mad ************'s slammer 

Just like the streets there's *****s in here wildin' out and dying 

You can receive any [bad word] that you want to try and 

The only difference between the streets and prison living 

Are homouals, the closest you can get to women 

And I ain't 'bout to demote the self and go that route 

I've been here two years, one week and I want out 

When will it cease, this way of death ain't fit for beasts 

I fail to see a correctional facility 

[Junior Reid] 

It was a dreadful day 

Eradication take me away 

Take me to a penitentiary 

This is what I see every day, oh yeah 

Use razor cutters to cut matches in four 

Cause me not sure to get no more 

No no more why-oy 

No no more yeah 

Ten men smoke once leave dayy 

Don't mean we on stage eight 

Look me eye no red 

Like wild monkey weed I'm dead, dead 

Poor Righetous Teacher 

And Junior Reid sensei 

We want to see the sun rise 

In the land of the rising sun 

It was a dreadful day 

Babylon take me away 

Down to Riker's Island donde 

This is what I see every day, oh yeah 

This is what I see every day 

This is what I see every day 

Life in a jailhouse, life so rough 

Life in a jailhouse so tough 

So rough