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Исполнитель: Poor Righteous Teachers f The Fugees

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WJ: Yo this mic is on?<br>The wickedest combination in the world!<br><br>WI: No doubt, Poor Righteous Teachers, Refugees, you know what I`m saying?<br><br>[Pras]<br>Walk around in the record industry<br>I`m looking at all the Pharasees<br>Asking me where I`m going<br>All I know is one day that Babylon will be fallen<br>They welcome me into Jerusalem<br>Eighty niggas highly crucial by Ham<br>I got my .45 by my side<br>Just in case another nigga tests me someone`s gonna die<br><br>[Wyclef Jean]<br>Bo bo so bo I leave the boat for the pope<br>Smoke mad weed but not touch Bayley Coke<br>Primary purpose of the set<br>Is to present techniques and guided practice<br>And forced access to forfeit<br>Emcees lose focus<br>Wyclef to accomplish throwing crumbs in the hell pit<br>Vocabulary, comprehension, steady reading and critical analyzing<br>Techniques to enable DJ`s to interact with my material<br>Play it on your turntable scratch it if you`re able<br>Characteristics, circumstances<br>Will determine how long you live Mr. actor, Mrs. actress<br><br>[Pras]<br>I act will snatch gats from kids with packed back black raps<br>In an Ac to get with that<br><br>LH: Ah ah ah ah<br><br>WI: Easy!<br><br>[Wise Intelligent]<br>Black people say I represent when I get my chance<br>But when I`m rippin` to this beat, yo it`s my nubian dance<br>That I be doing<br>Around these suckers` titles that I ruin<br>Although you do not like the flow you should not have been booing<br>Now you and your crew had better get your act together<br>Before I have to cut the fool release the stormy weather<br>Whatever you say, but nigga pop your shit my way<br>And you`ll be screaming "Mercy me" like if your name was Marvin Gaye<br>Now put it away and stay the fuck up out my face<br>I smack you in the mouth homeboy and you`ll be missing taste<br>What a waste to everything existing up till now<br>So many claiming butter but just don`t be knowing how<br><br>LH: Ah ah ah<br><br>WI: So my selector, come with the rhythm!<br><br>[Pras]<br>For sure I`m law to be the poor righteous conscious<br>You might just feel thrust when I touch like Midas<br>My toungue is gigantic, lyrics are tremendous<br>Wyclef and Pras they drop hits wherever they goes like Gladys<br>Catch the midnight train to Georgia<br>As my tongue does a dropkick like Sgt. Slaughter<br>New world order, you lions who are trying to roar<br>I`ll silence you lambs like Jodie Foster<br>There`s no need to feel sentimental<br>Parental guidance is advised for those who despise<br>The Wise and Intelligent, Refugees, immigrants<br><br>LH: Ah ah ah ah<br><br>WI: My selector, Culture Freedom lay the wickedest basslines<br><br>[Wise Intelligent]<br>May...I... kick a little something for the G-O-D`s in the J-E-R-S-E-Y<br>Because you niggas know me I`m the da gan ya dee<br>Sixteen five four three five coincide freak wise<br>Time you recognize who run up in the nine<br>Rush like water raw cuts in your guts<br>Trails from Rozelle oh hell we rock bells<br>Live as Stuyvesant, Wise and them, rise again<br>The Gods A.V.G. they`ll bomb Washin-<br>No man `em trouble they jet something<br>Don`t make me have to kick you on your God damned chin<br>I`ll frappe you in your head with bottle of Heinekein<br>La<br>Mister Wise<br><br>[Lauryn Hill]<br>OK, ha<br>My intellect will protect what you threaten<br>Captain to Lieutenant, even take cadets in<br>I take them all rich and to the powerful<br>Don`t fear no other force I be defining your hardcore<br>The folklore you spread down over tracks<br>Got you gassed off some shit may I suggest Ex-Lax<br>Relax! Your whole perception seems to be distorted<br>In my dimensions fake refugees get deported<br>Jokers be biting each other`s styles so much it`s eerie<br>So many deja vu`s but can`t no other crews come near me<br>It`s weary, my brothers couldn`t hold this if they grasped it<br>Confession to Jesus are even tried to master<br>I passed it off the levels of your mere mathematics<br>I`m on some astrophysics Quantum Leaping on your tactics<br>Triple bypasses, your crew`s slow as molasses<br>While I amass cream like Jackie Kennedy Onassis<br><br>Ah ah ah ah<br>Refugee P.R.T. connect<br>New Jersey, this is how we do it<br><br>WI: If hip hop was a thing that money could not buy<br>The righteous would never live and the righteous would never die<br>Poor Righteous teachers and Refugees come to testify<br>We world sexy style<br>Yo

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