ali.good – dieu noir lyrics
[verse 1: ali.good]
speaking wisdom, resurrecting begginings
islam as a science a five percenters religion
wooly haired the tribe of shabazz children
ragin’ on the stunting, stunting is tradition
gave you the twelve jewels ain’t no room for excuse
first in the jungle nappy hair is the proof
arm leg leg arm head god ain’t a spoke
hate ya dark skin? god may be you
my words get you higher
astronomy and science more knowledge than harvard scholars
hip-hop’s my alma matter
next verse a take you farther
thoughts you never heard through college
drop science you never thought of
this a physical and mental slaughter
slaying ya forefathers with tribe origins and god knowledge
making deposits
when i get the lent up out the pockets, lost ones i got ya
[hook: ali.good]
big things fly whips could be you
it’s a bird it’s a plane it’s a beamer it’s coup
could be you
when you speak is it truth is it you is it true is it you is it truth
homie told me that he trap when he know it ain’t true
real gods get the money fake n-ggas get the deuce
fake n-ggas is a fluke
real gods get the loot
which is you? is is truth? is it truth? is it you?
[verse 2: ali.good]
cling to it if ya homie got a dream you should see him through it
study god ’til i speak fluent
chilling out on my radio raheem
end times, deliverance by god from kings
descendant of slaves, descended from original beings
black women went from earth to queens to slaves to freaks
effortless how i slay these beats
dropping jewels i retained from sheiks
study 120 lessons, clarence x messages
giving satan death sentences liberate the brethren
outlawing ignorance
i’ma menance to wickedness
rose the value of the penmanship
it’s too late for apologies
you enslaved the god body and erased what allah taught me
so when god saw me sipping a 40 he send fard to drop knowledge on me
[hook: ali.good]
big things fly whips could be you
it’s a bird it’s a plane it’s a beamer it’s coup
could be you
when you speak is it truth is it you is it true is it you is it truth
homie told me that he trap when he know it ain’t true
real gods get the money fake n-ggas get the deuce
fake n-ggas is a fluke
real gods get the loot
which is you? is is truth? is it truth? is it you?
[verse 3: ali.good]
sharpen the pencil, written word from the mental
let this knowledge get in you, it’s simple
imagine if the world was a product of my utensil
we’d all live together in peace no need for biblicals
everybody would push a benze
every man would have his shorty
native land restored and racism aborted
colonizer exported to islands of the disloyal
black america this tape for you
white america join the audience
from redlining to public housing white supremacy couldn’t stop us
and still love to doubt us, but couldn’t live without us
before american soil we was the illest scholars
survived exterminations
imported on a slave ship
centuries full of hatred
now we less about knowledge and more about paper
talking nonsense save it, i’m here to slay it
this tape is a bullet for satan
play this in ipods, macbooks and cd players
let my words be a mediator
may the earth be alleviated
of all wars conflict zones and small minded nations
until my colored folk is vindicated
i be a educator of fens of all ages plus limbaugh slayer
who’s the creator?
time to put you in alignment, who would you ride with?
-ssata shakur to bleed progress
mlk and nonviolence
angela davis eradicator of nonsense
i’m here to lift you out remedial science here’s your -ssignment
refute you are the product of enviornment
sucker for a mossberg product
they say the black man violent
but drone pilots body kids while bp execs change the climate
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