Today’s Math

Lyrics

[Intro: Sadat X] Yea, you know, It's just me and my man Agallah I told him, I said on this joint, man, on these joints I gotta say some real shit I ain't just gonna be rhymin' just to be rhymin' no more That shit is whack! The way shit is going, man, I gotta teach man Let these people know something, man Give food for the day, give 'em today's mathematics Understand! Ta-dow [Verse 1: Sadat X] Me, let's explore I don't really make any shit for the dance floor He said, "what you want the friends for?" I said, "nigga, show me that on the map" From the [?}, two fiends in the [?] The crime under the lights Camera lights, waive your rights, [?] your nights for the savior What you do with that flash that I gave ya You open [?] opiate addiction Make you ride the fine line of fiction Stuttering grammar, stamina low But you got that drip, yea, I know Get the fuck out of here and take that buffoonery with you You can't read, then how the fuck you goin' lead Knowin' weed names don't count You on the team or a star, or a nigga at the bar Yea, that's what you are Gettin' old, I'm gettin' to that goal My road lead to a episode that's foreign You wanna ride in the [?] even if you co-starrin' You ain't even the driver, why waste my fuckin' saliva [Interlude: Mike Tyson?] Avoid people who can crush you And try to be cool with them Just like we live now with corporations Don't get the corporation mad at you Be nice with them, don't fuck with the fuckin' Rockafellers Be nice to Rothschilds, that kinda stuff, you know what I mean In the same way -in the same way in the hood Be nice to the [?] [Verse 2: Agallah] They lookin' lost out here, I can navigate 'em They dressin' all tight, lookin' real emasculated [?], that's why they wanna separate us Livin' on top of each other, they wanna suffocate us Mobbin' with the silver plate is gonna validate us Agallah and Sadat, don't let them estimate us It's time to put 'em all in they places Everybody against you 'til you punch 'em in they faces Learn how to shut the fuck up with grown folks speakin' Wild Puerto Ricans that'll leave your face bleedin' Hey yo, god, peace, what's today's math Knowledge, Build or Destroy, We make 'em feel the wrath Hey, yo, ain't none of this real, I can see the [?] Mayweather with the shoulder roll like a [?] jab It's that knowledge of self, I know they need it bad Crack a shell open like we was eatin' crabs [Outro] So, we had to study these lessons Tells you about the black man, about essence, supreme being (Interesting) And, you couldn't come outside unless you knew your lessons (You'd get fucked up, fucked up) Today's equality (Now, you have to explain that) He who sits, -he who sits on the throne of power He rules wisely and justly That's what king meant And, each day had a different mathematics And you had to say what the date was and what it's all being born to