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[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 [bad word] frauds, get yours, kick [bad word] 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 [bad word] co-workers worse than accents Cause you know [bad word] things every time boy Build destroy, Clinton must make noise Enjoy the [bad word] of life, need the wife and my boys My seed won't need for anything, [bad word] 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 [bad word] [bad word] and get the stitch to fix the split of the lip This status [bad word] provide us We call us straight civilizers And [bad word] 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 [Raekwon] (Dedicated to the Gods and the Earths) [Grand Puba] (Dip dip dive-a, civilize an 85er) [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 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 [bad word] about his [bad word] 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 [bad word] and I'm the Christ The [bad word] like a thief in the night The wave of light, the key to everlasting life That [bad word] provide us, to call us straight civilizers And [bad word] 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 [Raekwon] (Dedicated to the Gods and the Earths) [Grand Puba] (Dip dip dive-a, civilize an 85er) [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