Conscious Style歌词
作词 : L. Parker/Timothy Grimes
作曲 : L. Parker/Timothy Grimes
Outro: KRS-One
Dealing in levels of astronomy, numerology
Geometry, sociology, physiology
Psychology and of course philosophy
Music-ology, B.D.P.R.T!
*It's..it's nothing but conscious style* x3
Verse 1: Wise Intelligent
Yo, where the teachers went, with all that pro-black shxt?
Where all the conscious nxggas that used to chat like this?
See, I remember yesterday when y'all was Gods and Earths
Egyptians and metaphysicists on the verge of giving birth
To understanding, and planting seeds that grow
Now everybody's on that bullshxt about killing and so
Eat my pxssy, suck my ****, well that's the size of the shxt
So in the head of ignorance, I rip some conscious clip
Nxggas is small, my task is educate y'all
Can you stop selling crack cause negro that takes *****
I'm on that road called freedom, seldom traveled by the multitude
I bring gifts of life, light, and some conscious food
God degree, cause see God's the size of me
And yeah, what's the difference with the west and the east
I feel there ain't no difference, so spread the news I spit
And since I got you listening, I guess I'll prove the shxt
There's nxggas is lacking over there, nxggas is lacking over here
Some nxggas is dying over here, and nxggas is dying over there
Black youth don't follow them, because they don't know shxt
They selling you death on that pursuit for Benz and Lexus
We gots to talk about, cause I'll reveal your ass
You can't shield your dirty thoughts with no five percent fact
Peep the jewels that I craft, see the fools that I class
I be schooling your ass, cause being truth is a task
And I am nothing but, I'm God-blessed nxgga, what?
Take your hands off your nuts, and your lips off that blunt
Stand for something, stand erect, stand for this
You'll fall for anything cause you don't stand for shxt
I murder slime, come wicked every time
And fill your mind with conscious rhyme
*It's..it's nothing but conscious style*
Verse 2: KRS-One
You ever wonder why you ain't living how you should be living
Could it be your mentality you're giving off?
North, south, west, east, like an unchained beast
Your thoughts bringing you to deceased
I'll release a little piece with speed
Before the savage emcee proceeds to feed
Upon the minds of the minor, I find the antidote
To the empty emcee that thinks they ****
We ain't got too far to go
Opportunities are shutting down faster than this rhyme flow
One day you're in your sauna, next day a goner
You can sit and play games like Bugs Bunny if you wanna
Real bad boys used to move in silence, peep it
But now real bad boys seem to move in secret societies, a trip
Don't slip with your lip talking shxt with your clip
Showing your ass as I blast into it
With a clip of conscious lyrical wit
KRS-One comes well equipped
You can follow me in a mass of one
Follow me in a mass of two turntables
You're listening to the sound now of the Profile label
With B.D.P.R.T, yo Wise, tell 'em just what you see
Verse 3: Wise Intelligent
Nxggas is talented, but they let it go to waste
I'm came to smack that ign'ant smile off your face
You're lacking knowledge of self and what I'm talking about
You nxggas laughing but that's something you should cry about
Right now you're finding out is God is back up in the house
My weapon's in my mouth and watch how I can take you out
Intelligent, represent
Ignorance, slaughter it
Slangspit Entertainment
Run shxt, on the planet
B.D.P., up on the mix
P.R.T., conscious lyrics
You're suffering, nxggas is sick, where's the Bufferin?
I hear that gangsta shxt but let some conscious brothers hit
You know the type that fight, live and die for truthful rights
Not only that, we will kill for this righteous life
I'm on the mic for the purpose of shedding light
You take my life? Go fly a fxcking kite
I'm infinite, I'm yesterday, today, tonight
Tomorrow morning, you see this is your future talking
Babylon is fallen, poor people of the world are ballin'
Black people calling for P.R.T. and what we talkin'
Black facts and shxt like that
Dress and lack, get your head cracked
Rip tracks and refuse to come whack
(Yo P.R.T. them nxggas' lyrics, you notice that?)
I learned this line, come wicked every time
And fill your mind with a conscious rhyme
Outro: KRS-One, Wise Intelligent
Yeah, check it out one check it out
Roll up your arms if you love the new fisherman style, hear me now
B.D.P. coming through
(It's..it's nothing but conscious style)
Knowledge reigns supreme(It's..it's nothing but conscious style)
作曲 : L. Parker/Timothy Grimes
Outro: KRS-One
Dealing in levels of astronomy, numerology
Geometry, sociology, physiology
Psychology and of course philosophy
Music-ology, B.D.P.R.T!
*It's..it's nothing but conscious style* x3
Verse 1: Wise Intelligent
Yo, where the teachers went, with all that pro-black shxt?
Where all the conscious nxggas that used to chat like this?
See, I remember yesterday when y'all was Gods and Earths
Egyptians and metaphysicists on the verge of giving birth
To understanding, and planting seeds that grow
Now everybody's on that bullshxt about killing and so
Eat my pxssy, suck my ****, well that's the size of the shxt
So in the head of ignorance, I rip some conscious clip
Nxggas is small, my task is educate y'all
Can you stop selling crack cause negro that takes *****
I'm on that road called freedom, seldom traveled by the multitude
I bring gifts of life, light, and some conscious food
God degree, cause see God's the size of me
And yeah, what's the difference with the west and the east
I feel there ain't no difference, so spread the news I spit
And since I got you listening, I guess I'll prove the shxt
There's nxggas is lacking over there, nxggas is lacking over here
Some nxggas is dying over here, and nxggas is dying over there
Black youth don't follow them, because they don't know shxt
They selling you death on that pursuit for Benz and Lexus
We gots to talk about, cause I'll reveal your ass
You can't shield your dirty thoughts with no five percent fact
Peep the jewels that I craft, see the fools that I class
I be schooling your ass, cause being truth is a task
And I am nothing but, I'm God-blessed nxgga, what?
Take your hands off your nuts, and your lips off that blunt
Stand for something, stand erect, stand for this
You'll fall for anything cause you don't stand for shxt
I murder slime, come wicked every time
And fill your mind with conscious rhyme
*It's..it's nothing but conscious style*
Verse 2: KRS-One
You ever wonder why you ain't living how you should be living
Could it be your mentality you're giving off?
North, south, west, east, like an unchained beast
Your thoughts bringing you to deceased
I'll release a little piece with speed
Before the savage emcee proceeds to feed
Upon the minds of the minor, I find the antidote
To the empty emcee that thinks they ****
We ain't got too far to go
Opportunities are shutting down faster than this rhyme flow
One day you're in your sauna, next day a goner
You can sit and play games like Bugs Bunny if you wanna
Real bad boys used to move in silence, peep it
But now real bad boys seem to move in secret societies, a trip
Don't slip with your lip talking shxt with your clip
Showing your ass as I blast into it
With a clip of conscious lyrical wit
KRS-One comes well equipped
You can follow me in a mass of one
Follow me in a mass of two turntables
You're listening to the sound now of the Profile label
With B.D.P.R.T, yo Wise, tell 'em just what you see
Verse 3: Wise Intelligent
Nxggas is talented, but they let it go to waste
I'm came to smack that ign'ant smile off your face
You're lacking knowledge of self and what I'm talking about
You nxggas laughing but that's something you should cry about
Right now you're finding out is God is back up in the house
My weapon's in my mouth and watch how I can take you out
Intelligent, represent
Ignorance, slaughter it
Slangspit Entertainment
Run shxt, on the planet
B.D.P., up on the mix
P.R.T., conscious lyrics
You're suffering, nxggas is sick, where's the Bufferin?
I hear that gangsta shxt but let some conscious brothers hit
You know the type that fight, live and die for truthful rights
Not only that, we will kill for this righteous life
I'm on the mic for the purpose of shedding light
You take my life? Go fly a fxcking kite
I'm infinite, I'm yesterday, today, tonight
Tomorrow morning, you see this is your future talking
Babylon is fallen, poor people of the world are ballin'
Black people calling for P.R.T. and what we talkin'
Black facts and shxt like that
Dress and lack, get your head cracked
Rip tracks and refuse to come whack
(Yo P.R.T. them nxggas' lyrics, you notice that?)
I learned this line, come wicked every time
And fill your mind with a conscious rhyme
Outro: KRS-One, Wise Intelligent
Yeah, check it out one check it out
Roll up your arms if you love the new fisherman style, hear me now
B.D.P. coming through
(It's..it's nothing but conscious style)
Knowledge reigns supreme(It's..it's nothing but conscious style)
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