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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 nothing but conscious style)
(it’s nothing but conscious style)
(it’s nothing but conscious style)

wise intelligent:
where the teachers went, with all that pro-black sh-t?
where all the conscious n-gg-s, who 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 bullsh-t about killing and so
eat my p-ssy, suck my d-ck, well that’s the size of the sh-t
so in the head of ignorance, i rip some conscious clip
n-gg-s is small, my task is educate y’all
can you stop selling crack ’cause negro that takes b-lls
i’m on that road called freedom, seldom traveled by the mult-tude
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 sh-t
there’s n-gg-s is lacking over there, n-gg-s is lacking over here
some n-gg-s is dying over here, and n-gg-s is dying over there
black youth don’t follow them, because they don’t know sh-t
they selling you death on that pursuit for benz and lexus
we gots to talk about, ’cause i’ll reveal your -ss
you can’t shield your dirty thoughts with no five percent fact
peep the jewels that i craft, see the fools that i cl-ss
i be schooling your -ss, ’cause being truth is a task
and i am nothing but, i’m god-blessed n-gg-, 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 because you don’t stand for sh-t
i murder slime, come wicked every time
and fill your mind with conscious rhyme

(it’s nothing but conscious style)

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
a 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 dope
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 sh-t with your clip
showing your -ss as i blast into it
with a clip of conscious lyrical wit
krs-one comes well equipped
you can follow me in a m-ss of one follow me in a m-ss 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

wise intelligent:
n-gg-s 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 n-gg-s laughing but that’s something you should cry out
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 sh-t, on the planet
b.d.p., up on the mix
p.r.t., conscious lyrics
you’re suffering
n-gg-s is sick, where’s the bufferin?
i hear that gangsta sh-t but let some conscious brothers h-t
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 f-cking 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 sh-t like that
dress and lack, get your head cracked
rip tracks and refuse to come wack
(yo p.r.t. them n-gg-s’ lyrics, you notice that?)
i learned this line, come wicked every time
and fill your mind with a conscious rhyme

krs-one: yeah, check it out one check it out
(it’s nothing but conscious style)
wise intelligent: roll up your arms if you love the new fisherman stylee, hear me now
(it’s nothing but conscious style)
krs-one: b.d.p. coming through
(it’s nothing but conscious style)
krs-one: knowledge reigns supreme
(it’s nothing but conscious style)

- poor righteous teachers

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