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lirik lagu knowledge is knowledge – square one

[part i]
the slang is heavenly the pedigree, shawshank -ssemblies
we bang melodies, crowd’ii boomerang the energy
locked in blank memories, pop them thangs steadily
merrily, before i let go franky beverly
set in a maze, cycles, inherited praise
the merit of jades, played by discredited slaves
every days the proof and embedded on stage
to spark a deliberate blaze:
we double-team on tracks with k!ller-themes
turn wax to guillotines
the illest dreams of abstract sinister screens
the rap ldi amin, a mack and triple beams
we stick record-execs in their black limousines
f-ck what you heard ops, the world turns to stop
my nerves’ll burst shots at blurred disturbed cops
you get got, i work curves & dots
ya hide behind a mask like shirley murdock

[chorus:]
could you relate to the promises given
could you regroup and pay homage in prison
follow the system! now, could you watch
them demolish your kingdom …
lt’s just na na na knowledge & wisdom!
could you break all them promises given
could you revolt and empty a cartridge to
rhythms, honestly listen! now, let faith be a part of your vision …
lt’s just na na na knowledge & wisdom!…
lt’s just na na na knowledge & wisdom!

[part ii]
sticks and stones, visions of chrome and twisted homes
brainstorms drift in zones of bonz malone’
me & mrs. jones intoned to nina simone
l’m jinxing poems on mystic thrones …
to ali my don dons, wherever they at or where they come from
fugitives on the run run choking_ their very lunges numb
biographies: humdrum, prophecies: undone
the function’s to slap rappers with a pump-gun!
forfeit, the orbit of grand exalted
my plans seem often like the hands that arson
plant the corbins in the lands of orphans
the co-operate, similar to gangs in boston
square: the architects the walking threats
we palm your chest then bomb your decks …
cause & effect, arm cadets to rob the vets
l’m in the heart of queens like the ballpark of mets

[part iii]
i squeeze the pen, my tears repent the deepest sins
read these hymns i breed these gems on bleeding skin
my peers and friends are fearless men
iman & rasul ‘re like siamese twins!
ei-producto, the raw composed disclosed gusto
the cold-crush-four, slash, oh oh those cut-throats
gun-smoke, b-tch we never gave a f-ck though
we shine so bright, leaving all of ya sun stroked …
control the planets as told to abbots
with horse and carriage, gold or granite, the force of malice
organic episodes of havoc
ask yourself when your soul has vanished!
my infinite mind is the einstein’s mimicking time
spirits refined, at prime l’m vivid with mine
giving them signs, crime-rhyme limited shrines:
ya better work on them feminine lines …

- square one

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