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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Let
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me see, let me see
How should I start
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If I say stop the violence,
I won't chart
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Maybe I should write some songs
like Mozart
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'Cause many people don't
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believe rap is an art
Wake up, shake up,
hypocrite look alive
Blastmaster KRS- One will revive
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Four or five million still deprived
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When out to survive,
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wake up and realize
Some people say I am a rap missionary
Some people say I am a
walking dictionary
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Some people say I am truly legendary
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But what I am is simply a black revolutionary
I write rhymes on plain stationary
Mary, Mary, quite contrary
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Doesn't make sense in my vocabulary
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Uncle Tom house niggaz, too scary
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So they can't be around, I don't do this
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For every Jesus, there must be a Judas
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It's the concept of the house nigga,
field nigga
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The house nigga will sell you up the river
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So to massa, he'll look bigger
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And when ya bet under a rock, he'll slither
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But I'll grab the tail of the house nigga
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Pull the trigger and his head I'll deliver
To the court of righteous people
Black, white, or Indian, we're all equal
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So all ya racist codes I'll decode, explode
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And eat you like apple pie a la mode
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On a hot day,
don't bring me no hamhocks
Cause round the clock,
I'll kick their buttocks
All afternoon in the classroom,
in the living room
In the bathroom, in the swimming pool
On a footstool, then I'll stop - - nope,
April fools!
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Whip out the baseball
bat and somehow
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March your racist butt to Moscow
Verse 2
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Ya know what I'm saying?
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Are there any, are there any intelligent
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people in the house?
Verse 3
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What can I say, o ye of little faith
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To think that KRS- One has
surely been erased
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What a waste, my finger points at the
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face of the hu man race
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They're confused and misplaced
My words are subliminal,
sometimes metaphysical
I teach, not preach,
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you want a challenge? I'll start dissin you
I go philosophical by topical
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Hearin the call, ignorant, hot tropical
Ya want a palm tree
and nice dope shade?
Only if the universal law is obeyed
Which is "know thyself" for
better mental health
Yet so many rappers are pre
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occupied with wealth
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On my shelf I got titles
Other artists want belts and idols
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World cups from seminars and conventions
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Competition and not to mention
The award shows for pimps
and hoes
And every other hypocrite
that flaunt their clothes
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KRS knows, so he just grows
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Always sayin somethin different
from the average Joe's
So I confront them with the biggest chain
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But it doesn't rate albums,
I believe it is the brain
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So I'll remain free while you reign,
I'm lovin it
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You be the king and I'll over
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throw your government
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Send your crew to Berlin or Dublin
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I'll out- think em, chump em,
and shrink em
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Down to ya size, despite the cries
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In the face of intelligence,
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ig norance dies
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Dear, it's simple edutainment
Rap needed a teacher, so I became it
Rough and ready,
the beats are very steady
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With lyrics sharp as a machete
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Clap, there's another house niggaz neck
Another soft Unlce Tom crew is in check
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Ego wrecked and rhymes corrected
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By KRS- One, produced and directed
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