Last Poet

Lyrics

[Intro: P.R. Terrorist] You just entered the 3rd world Clear Lines of communication Understanding, all things must be seen clearly For what they are not what they appear to be 360 degrees: Understanding, Equality, Cipher Killarmy goin take you on this flight, buckle up [Verse 1: P.R. Terrorist] The Last Poet construct a rhyme that'll self-destruct in your tape deck In your walkman or in your truck Benzy box, boom box, comstock upon my block Choppers hovering, bright lights got me on the spot Heavy heat, tucked in my boxes, rubbing on my meat Vigilante rap, take negotiations to the street Money, mountain gear boots, laces hanging from my feet War is never pretty, get your face scraped on concrete It's like the worlds against me, opposing forces Use my urban resources, refuse to get hung on crosses Take no losses, the god wears gems that flosses Next LP my teams face all up in the sources [Break: Reporter] Like it or not, we live in time of danger and uncertainty That is the way he lived. That is what he leaves us [Verse 2: Islord] A-yo, my thoughts flashback to when I was trapped in Mecca In the middle of our war zone, squeezing off shots To twist niggas physical like cyclones But now I'm in the worst part, with the art They watching ghettos, they watch your five boroughs Cause you and your ten cats sat back Philasticly and analyzed it, my shit to be thorough Like one swing of Tiger Woods' golf club That won the masters, by a landslide So pass that grass green cashmere jacket This way, so I can swerve that a-way On my way to the homes of the grains of Shaolin Where King I Divines, never smile when you enter The sector of the Killah Hill 10304 Just be prepared for war and bloodshed Because there's no exit and no such thing as three men You only got one man in this game that we play for keeps And there's definitely no arcade, bullets are sprayed Through the streets you got to enter It's pitch black like the hallways in Alcatraz So run fast when you hear the chamber Of my baby girl Nina reverse That's one in the hearse [Reporter] We today have concluded in agreement to end the war And bring peace with honor in Vietnam [Verse 3: 9th Prince] Yo, yo, my lyrics drought like uranium bombs I speak with authority but calm Bent back nigga like the hunch back from Notre Dame 24 track flashbacks, watch the mind travel like time tracks I live in the hidden fortress protected by nuclear forces I fly heads like a sorceress, rhyme torturist Fight with fatal blows like the white Lotus Though this four time expansion at the Wu-Mansion Wu-Tang gin gives me oxygen, blizzard like wind A lynchmen killed off Hitler's henchmen Scriptures of holy war, my dialogue marvels are unstoppable Killarm, camouflage topicals are marvable The lost lord of pitfighters, sharkbiters Left back in the pitch room with dark fighters I slaughter like Saddam Hussein, giving killing orders [Reporter] 5 months ago Saddam Hussein started this cruel war against Kuwait Tonight the battle has been joined