Rock Dis Funky Joint Songtext

von Poor Righteous Teachers

Time to get funky-new-radical
Oh you can-say-that-again
Give Universal greetings
Then I slide into this
Some don't understand
Some say they fail to comprehend
Yet some of us can't keep up
Cause I rhyme different
P-R-T
Poor Righteous Teachers
Often greet you with a greeting

Knowledge, Knowledge

That a piece of you're...
Pretty hole in the head
Well it's violent time of rhyming
Take the place
Face the facts
Full time teachers take the front
Substitute teachers play the back
Just for the year fifteen thousand seven, seven
Heard one fool say its "91"
See they don't know what time it is
This still based on mathematics
Blacks still that of Asiatic
Rock the jury
Crack the static
And send your soul in a spin
They try to put lyrics on my time
I rock the rhyme
That heals the blind
Sure, Ten minutes left
Well I...
KICK THE WHOLE NIIINE!

Mash it up!
Word em' up!
Coming top celebrities
The stummer step coming up
Then P-R-T
What you tell them about the
Funky-new-radical-butt-naked-booty-form-stinking!
Form of thinking
What new style and fashion
Some state that we okay and
Lick a shot as if we Rasta's
Cause when we first to mash it up!

We gooooo!!!

STRICTLY MASH'ION!

Get that! (Flavor flav)
Like this (MC Ricky D)
Ya don't stop (Dougie Fresh)They come to get
Something that stands to hesitate
They intellect
But some stummer step
Yet
Yes!
I'm on top of it boy
I often think about
The styles that I be rocking
See hip hop
Me posse we go flash
Mash' ion' the dance
Any chance
That we get
Culture Freedom, Father Shah, MC Wise Intelligent
Taking over hip hop
This be mine and
Me want it
We??????? the naughty dance
Well we have it
So we flaunt it
Listen to me
Listen
I explain my position
I'm not dissing
But I'm pissing
On this
Punk who try and test me
Yes me
Tribe is that of P-R-T
And if not correct me
We're often cool and
We're deadly
Why oh why
Must I try to explain this?
The listeners not understand this
Cause the listeners were...

BRAINLESS!

Hang this picture
On the wall
At it's whole state
Would have been Holy Intellect
But most poor devils

Perpetrate

Hate to be neglected
When we the best
When we wreck it
I'm perfect
You can detect
That I'm trashing We gone
We gone
We gone strictly mash' ion
Mash' ion
STRICTLY MASH-'ION!

Get that! (Flavor flav)
Like this (MC Ricky D)
Ya don't stop (Dougie Fresh) Time to kick
Something a little lower
For savages
Cause savages are always questioning
The word of the god
Some of them profile me
Some of them knowledge me
Some of them probably
See that I'm highly developed
In the eyes
Of the wise
Eyes on the prize
As the prize gets...
Biz
Busy as the blind, deaf
And dizzy goes nuts
See some still fail to comprehend
I often bend the rules a bit
Cause I'm Wise Intelligent
[??????]To make the A Plus
Now what am I going to tell them?
When they say that my words are "not all that"
Can't test me youth
Cause we're known to lick a shot off
Now what am I going to tell them?
When they ask me
"Who's the Don?"
Well when I was a youth
They often called me Karaka
Spark a microphone
In the zone or the sea
A power huh
That's a cipher
See I likes to tamper witcha'
Focus on the teacher
As the teacher
Tend to meet cha'
Halfway

HIT ME!

In a minute I'm' hit cha'
Picture I the teacher
Going out
Like the sissy, or the punk
Or the wimp, or the faggot or the chump.
Some know and understand
The teachers into style and fashion
Fashion
We gone strictly mash' ion

Get that! (Flavor flav)
Like this (MC Ricky D)
Ya don't stop (Dougie Fresh) Time to flip
One helluva hip
Hip Hop Lyric
Posse friends what?
Well I suggest we giddy-up
Cause whenever the the teachers takes time to forget some
Some of them chumps
Come blind, deaf and dumb
Speaking on God's ability
With rhyming the capacity
PRT be asking me

"Wise ya gonna teach them?"

This is what I mean I'm no typical type of teacher?????????????? Speaker
The weakened never see me
Like I see me in the mirror
So I'm taking care of snakes
And all the savages they come with
On with
Or just to grab a hold or
Reach into the crescent of your soul
Draw you out then
In still you as your brain drops
Some say it's a slow flow
Still I can keep it ice cold
In still you
As you inhale it fluffy as if its snow
Yo!
What be this?
I guess I'll tell you since you're asking
Some know I and the teachers into style and fashion
Some state that we okay and
Lick a shot as if we Rasta's
Cause when we first to mash it up!

We gooooo!!!

STRICTLY MASH'ION!

Some state that we okay and
Lick a shot as if we Rasta's
Cause when we first to mash it up!

We gooooo!!!