| 作词 : Parker | |
| Knowledge, where the people at? | |
| Free mumia! | |
| Channel live! (krs-one, come and represent) | |
| (the wisdom) | |
| Hah hah hah hah hah hahaha! | |
| Free mumia! | |
| Everywhere i look there's another house negro | |
| Talkin about they people and how they should be equal | |
| They talkin but the conversation ain't goin nowhere | |
| You can't diss hip-hop, so don't you even go there | |
| C. delores tucker, you wanna quote the scripture | |
| Everytime you hear nigga, listen up sista | |
| Verse one: hakim, krs, tuffy | |
| I met up with this girl named delores, a prankster | |
| I said i mc, she said, "you're a gangster" | |
| But she was caught up, she hit the floor like a breakdance | |
| Wrapped her up like the arms in a b-boy stance | |
| Recognize moms i'm one of your sons i'm hip-hop | |
| In the form of channel live and krs-one | |
| Representin mc's across america | |
| She said, "you're the one who be causin all that mass hysteria" | |
| Wisdom shall come out of the mouths of babes and sucklings | |
| But you blinded by cultural ignorance and steady judging | |
| But judge not, lest ye may be judged | |
| For the judgment ye judge ye shall surely be judged, you gets no love | |
| She said, "i like it, that's why i jock it" | |
| Then i said, "you only on my back because i fill brother's pockets" | |
| Got em drivin benzes jeeps and rolls royces | |
| Attackin me will leave youth with no voices | |
| The choice is yours not mine hang with me | |
| I'll have you freestyle and bombin graffiti | |
| We can cut it up like like wax | |
| Claimin i cause violence but america was violent before rap, fact | |
| Chorus: krs-one | |
| Warner, elektra, atlantic equals wea | |
| Instead of fighting them why don't you go free mumia | |
| (repeat 2x) | |
| Verse two: tuffy, krs, hakim | |
| Wild recital, i kicks the vital, like the _final | |
| Call_ as i watch, babylon fall | |
| I had to rush limbaugh, get that pig with an axe | |
| Tuffy dips to the side, buckin cannons that's phat | |
| Because he censors the uses of the metaphor | |
| You can get the dick bum up | |
| Because it's you that brings the, real horrorcore | |
| Expenditures forgettin, gut from the poor | |
| Why sure! back before we were born they sold us out | |
| Yeah dade jackson we know what you about | |
| Youse a slave mason, not a free mason | |
| Before long the goddess tiamat through hip-hop you'll be facin | |
| Don't start me, cause i be the, lyricist | |
| At the nineteen ninety-nine millenium party held at giza | |
| Sayin he's a, fraud, oh my goddess | |
| Never in your life should you disrespect an artist | |
| Instead, focus your attention on astronomy | |
| And the up and coming, shift in the economy | |
| If you can't do that, then heed the final call | |
| To free mumia, abu-jamal | |
| Hate to be so rough, it could be the white owls | |
| House niggaz are full of crap, like my colin powell | |
| Kickin vowels, is how we relieve the tension | |
| Until we start to bounce white people like suspension (revolution) | |
| You paint the pictures, the black man on the corner | |
| But tell me, who blew up oklahoma? | |
| The city, ain't no pity, for the beast | |
| It's hakim that voice from the east | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse three: krs, hakim, tuffy | |
| Buck buck! buck buck buck! | |
| It sound like gunshots but it could be the plot | |
| Of a chicken, definition, is what you're missin and | |
| Listen to your children instead of dissin em | |
| Senator dole doesn't understand the young people | |
| Like they be sayin want to, but we be sayin wanna | |
| They gettin dumber every summer as they walk the rope | |
| Maybe because they cannot understand the quotes | |
| Word, in actuality, this norman bates mentality | |
| Always seems to represent, minus three-sixty percent | |
| For degrees full circle, dead from the purple | |
| Rays of the sun i gots melanin so check it | |
| Bag your nuts quick or get sick from being naked | |
| Suspect it, was it a means for the end | |
| For just a few to drive the benz while you eat the pigskins | |
| Turned you into mannequins, cause the trick of technology | |
| A revelation, revalations | |
| Sensation gives me inspiration of revolution | |
| That's my solution, there will be no sequels | |
| I'm audi hundred forty four thousand with my people | |
| From caligula to hitler, now it's schwartzeneggar | |
| A lust for the violence is the science of their behavior | |
| Who enslaved ya (it's the devil) but the god of virtuosity | |
| And of the world created, could it be mental sodomy | |
| Got my mind twisted like the blades of fonta leaf | |
| I sit in disbelief as he crawls underneath | |
| The rock cock back the glock, cause i don't trust | |
| The devil i rebel until babylon is dust | |
| Chorus |
| zuo ci : Parker | |
| Knowledge, where the people at? | |
| Free mumia! | |
| Channel live! krsone, come and represent | |
| the wisdom | |
| Hah hah hah hah hah hahaha! | |
| Free mumia! | |
| Everywhere i look there' s another house negro | |
| Talkin about they people and how they should be equal | |
| They talkin but the conversation ain' t goin nowhere | |
| You can' t diss hiphop, so don' t you even go there | |
| C. delores tucker, you wanna quote the scripture | |
| Everytime you hear nigga, listen up sista | |
| Verse one: hakim, krs, tuffy | |
| I met up with this girl named delores, a prankster | |
| I said i mc, she said, " you' re a gangster" | |
| But she was caught up, she hit the floor like a breakdance | |
| Wrapped her up like the arms in a bboy stance | |
| Recognize moms i' m one of your sons i' m hiphop | |
| In the form of channel live and krsone | |
| Representin mc' s across america | |
| She said, " you' re the one who be causin all that mass hysteria" | |
| Wisdom shall come out of the mouths of babes and sucklings | |
| But you blinded by cultural ignorance and steady judging | |
| But judge not, lest ye may be judged | |
| For the judgment ye judge ye shall surely be judged, you gets no love | |
| She said, " i like it, that' s why i jock it" | |
| Then i said, " you only on my back because i fill brother' s pockets" | |
| Got em drivin benzes jeeps and rolls royces | |
| Attackin me will leave youth with no voices | |
| The choice is yours not mine hang with me | |
| I' ll have you freestyle and bombin graffiti | |
| We can cut it up like like wax | |
| Claimin i cause violence but america was violent before rap, fact | |
| Chorus: krsone | |
| Warner, elektra, atlantic equals wea | |
| Instead of fighting them why don' t you go free mumia | |
| repeat 2x | |
| Verse two: tuffy, krs, hakim | |
| Wild recital, i kicks the vital, like the _final | |
| Call_ as i watch, babylon fall | |
| I had to rush limbaugh, get that pig with an axe | |
| Tuffy dips to the side, buckin cannons that' s phat | |
| Because he censors the uses of the metaphor | |
| You can get the dick bum up | |
| Because it' s you that brings the, real horrorcore | |
| Expenditures forgettin, gut from the poor | |
| Why sure! back before we were born they sold us out | |
| Yeah dade jackson we know what you about | |
| Youse a slave mason, not a free mason | |
| Before long the goddess tiamat through hiphop you' ll be facin | |
| Don' t start me, cause i be the, lyricist | |
| At the nineteen ninetynine millenium party held at giza | |
| Sayin he' s a, fraud, oh my goddess | |
| Never in your life should you disrespect an artist | |
| Instead, focus your attention on astronomy | |
| And the up and coming, shift in the economy | |
| If you can' t do that, then heed the final call | |
| To free mumia, abujamal | |
| Hate to be so rough, it could be the white owls | |
| House niggaz are full of crap, like my colin powell | |
| Kickin vowels, is how we relieve the tension | |
| Until we start to bounce white people like suspension revolution | |
| You paint the pictures, the black man on the corner | |
| But tell me, who blew up oklahoma? | |
| The city, ain' t no pity, for the beast | |
| It' s hakim that voice from the east | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse three: krs, hakim, tuffy | |
| Buck buck! buck buck buck! | |
| It sound like gunshots but it could be the plot | |
| Of a chicken, definition, is what you' re missin and | |
| Listen to your children instead of dissin em | |
| Senator dole doesn' t understand the young people | |
| Like they be sayin want to, but we be sayin wanna | |
| They gettin dumber every summer as they walk the rope | |
| Maybe because they cannot understand the quotes | |
| Word, in actuality, this norman bates mentality | |
| Always seems to represent, minus threesixty percent | |
| For degrees full circle, dead from the purple | |
| Rays of the sun i gots melanin so check it | |
| Bag your nuts quick or get sick from being naked | |
| Suspect it, was it a means for the end | |
| For just a few to drive the benz while you eat the pigskins | |
| Turned you into mannequins, cause the trick of technology | |
| A revelation, revalations | |
| Sensation gives me inspiration of revolution | |
| That' s my solution, there will be no sequels | |
| I' m audi hundred forty four thousand with my people | |
| From caligula to hitler, now it' s schwartzeneggar | |
| A lust for the violence is the science of their behavior | |
| Who enslaved ya it' s the devil but the god of virtuosity | |
| And of the world created, could it be mental sodomy | |
| Got my mind twisted like the blades of fonta leaf | |
| I sit in disbelief as he crawls underneath | |
| The rock cock back the glock, cause i don' t trust | |
| The devil i rebel until babylon is dust | |
| Chorus |
| zuò cí : Parker | |
| Knowledge, where the people at? | |
| Free mumia! | |
| Channel live! krsone, come and represent | |
| the wisdom | |
| Hah hah hah hah hah hahaha! | |
| Free mumia! | |
| Everywhere i look there' s another house negro | |
| Talkin about they people and how they should be equal | |
| They talkin but the conversation ain' t goin nowhere | |
| You can' t diss hiphop, so don' t you even go there | |
| C. delores tucker, you wanna quote the scripture | |
| Everytime you hear nigga, listen up sista | |
| Verse one: hakim, krs, tuffy | |
| I met up with this girl named delores, a prankster | |
| I said i mc, she said, " you' re a gangster" | |
| But she was caught up, she hit the floor like a breakdance | |
| Wrapped her up like the arms in a bboy stance | |
| Recognize moms i' m one of your sons i' m hiphop | |
| In the form of channel live and krsone | |
| Representin mc' s across america | |
| She said, " you' re the one who be causin all that mass hysteria" | |
| Wisdom shall come out of the mouths of babes and sucklings | |
| But you blinded by cultural ignorance and steady judging | |
| But judge not, lest ye may be judged | |
| For the judgment ye judge ye shall surely be judged, you gets no love | |
| She said, " i like it, that' s why i jock it" | |
| Then i said, " you only on my back because i fill brother' s pockets" | |
| Got em drivin benzes jeeps and rolls royces | |
| Attackin me will leave youth with no voices | |
| The choice is yours not mine hang with me | |
| I' ll have you freestyle and bombin graffiti | |
| We can cut it up like like wax | |
| Claimin i cause violence but america was violent before rap, fact | |
| Chorus: krsone | |
| Warner, elektra, atlantic equals wea | |
| Instead of fighting them why don' t you go free mumia | |
| repeat 2x | |
| Verse two: tuffy, krs, hakim | |
| Wild recital, i kicks the vital, like the _final | |
| Call_ as i watch, babylon fall | |
| I had to rush limbaugh, get that pig with an axe | |
| Tuffy dips to the side, buckin cannons that' s phat | |
| Because he censors the uses of the metaphor | |
| You can get the dick bum up | |
| Because it' s you that brings the, real horrorcore | |
| Expenditures forgettin, gut from the poor | |
| Why sure! back before we were born they sold us out | |
| Yeah dade jackson we know what you about | |
| Youse a slave mason, not a free mason | |
| Before long the goddess tiamat through hiphop you' ll be facin | |
| Don' t start me, cause i be the, lyricist | |
| At the nineteen ninetynine millenium party held at giza | |
| Sayin he' s a, fraud, oh my goddess | |
| Never in your life should you disrespect an artist | |
| Instead, focus your attention on astronomy | |
| And the up and coming, shift in the economy | |
| If you can' t do that, then heed the final call | |
| To free mumia, abujamal | |
| Hate to be so rough, it could be the white owls | |
| House niggaz are full of crap, like my colin powell | |
| Kickin vowels, is how we relieve the tension | |
| Until we start to bounce white people like suspension revolution | |
| You paint the pictures, the black man on the corner | |
| But tell me, who blew up oklahoma? | |
| The city, ain' t no pity, for the beast | |
| It' s hakim that voice from the east | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse three: krs, hakim, tuffy | |
| Buck buck! buck buck buck! | |
| It sound like gunshots but it could be the plot | |
| Of a chicken, definition, is what you' re missin and | |
| Listen to your children instead of dissin em | |
| Senator dole doesn' t understand the young people | |
| Like they be sayin want to, but we be sayin wanna | |
| They gettin dumber every summer as they walk the rope | |
| Maybe because they cannot understand the quotes | |
| Word, in actuality, this norman bates mentality | |
| Always seems to represent, minus threesixty percent | |
| For degrees full circle, dead from the purple | |
| Rays of the sun i gots melanin so check it | |
| Bag your nuts quick or get sick from being naked | |
| Suspect it, was it a means for the end | |
| For just a few to drive the benz while you eat the pigskins | |
| Turned you into mannequins, cause the trick of technology | |
| A revelation, revalations | |
| Sensation gives me inspiration of revolution | |
| That' s my solution, there will be no sequels | |
| I' m audi hundred forty four thousand with my people | |
| From caligula to hitler, now it' s schwartzeneggar | |
| A lust for the violence is the science of their behavior | |
| Who enslaved ya it' s the devil but the god of virtuosity | |
| And of the world created, could it be mental sodomy | |
| Got my mind twisted like the blades of fonta leaf | |
| I sit in disbelief as he crawls underneath | |
| The rock cock back the glock, cause i don' t trust | |
| The devil i rebel until babylon is dust | |
| Chorus |
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