Rappin’ Black

Lyrics

[Intro] Father Shaheed on the wheels of the Tech (Yep) Reckon he selectin nothin short of perfect Tony D. on the drum track Culture Free and the Wise constantly rappin' black I got my man John on the bass line And you know we about to get busy one more time Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it out It's like this Culture Freedom When they love Poor Righteous Teachers say Na Na Na Na When they love the MC Wise they say Na Na Na Na Na Na When they love the MC Culture say Na Na Na Na When they love the DJ Shaheed they go Na Na Na (Yo) [Verse 1] This is the hit of it, more in debt So run come follow me, knowledge me, take up your head, say peace and jet Some inna hip hop come from projects Created from poverty, gotta be, so we sekkle like this Ghetto got it bad, no gimmicks, no lie Oh why [?] is our cry [Pre Chorus] And now we pause, Stop Listen to the bass drop Come a little closer and check out how the Gods rock Smooth, rough G raggamuffin stuff The shit you hear for years but then you still can't get enough They callin it Wise, Culch, a positive approach Father Shaheed kick the scratch we have to prove the posse dope Yah that's it, the Shah, ya kick the gif Some they fail to riff, so we sekkle like this [Chorus] PRT, them a teach righteousness From poor family, just like Jesus So run go follow your teachers while we're exercise rap Boy this is what the ghetto calls (rappin black) [Hook] You got the time (rappin black) You got the time (rappin black) You got the time (rappin black) You got the time (rappin black) [Verse 2] This is coming again because most expect It must be perfect and more run come check Black people of world now beggin' them jump, spread out 'Cause some present dem don't know what we talk 'bout Culture Free, Father Shah, and the Wise rap black Some say peep this, but tell me did them peep that? [Chorus] But this is not a perm and I tell them again Wool hair, thick lips, and bronze skin So run go follow your teachers while we're exercise rap Boy this is what the ghetto calls (rappin black) [Hook] [Verse 3] This ones for the year 1578 Hold up wait, bust the gates For the great God body Mr. Wise Intelligent he five percent of the population Them faggots never had it so let me get naughty This isa getta bunch of anti-Christ Mighty pissed off because the teacher pretty nice Rich slave makers of the poor elect one Some follow we cause them can't follow some [Chorus] [Outro] Who is the dopest in the neighborhood In the neighborhood In the neighborhood Who is the dopest in the neighborhood In the neighborhood (tell them bout it) In the neighborhood (don't say) Who is the dopest in the neighborhood (P.R.T.) In the neighborhood In the neighborhood Who is the dopest in the neighborhood (it's self explanatory) In the neighborhood In the neighborhood Don't say Don't say Don't say