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poor righteous teachers - fo da love of dis lyrics

[verse 1]
i am the perfect example of a god no doubt
bow! shock ya now, and running off at the mouth
a lot of crews be, advocating uzis
profusely, but word is life, you lose me
my reward g, for casting worldly jewels be
girlies seduce me, reverends rebuke me
see, i touch the cut with such god like sk!ll
no tricks, in 96, it’s time to build
shah, be easy on the cut, no mistakes allowed
talk style, buck wild, set shit off ‘bout now
ta-dow! how, the f-ck you like us now?
on the case like johnny cochrane in the oj simpson trial
i can do this for a while getting you to rock a crowd
be like getting chocolate milk from your uncle’s chocolate cow
no way, no how, your aging -ss style’s gonna taketh me out
it ain’t hittin’ right now
c-ck ya, pow, pow, two shots for rozelle
peace to power god, x unique and israel
even though you’re locked down, you’re still right there
all the brothers who ain’t here
reside right beneath my hair
hell yeah, i swear god is in your atmosphere
lyrics swift, and changeable just like the troposphere
drop a pair nike air, jordans in your ear
fly, lyrical wear my flavor for the year
get your paws off your nuts before you roll the next blunt
throw your hands the f-ck up, p-ss the cash to the front, boy
we hosed it down like a son of a b-tch
’cause we be doing this for the love of the shit

[chorus] (x2)
see we hosed it down like a son of a b-tch
‘cause we be doin’ this for the love of the shit
boy, we hosed it down like a son of a b-tch
‘cause we be doin’ this for the love of the shit

[verse 2]
see, i nice the mic for the love of this shit
got it? better get it, ’cause i ain’t never bullshitted
slang spit it, did it for truly something awful, black
learned this, taught that
i was god blessed since the year the father spoke to culture
y’all don’t know but your girlfriend should have told ya
‘cause sister girl was sugar something sweet kid
peep how she did and i’ll might have to split ya wig
and obviously god’ll just be advocating
manifestation of the man
god in the flesh black soldier flawless
rawness, niggas be screaming “aw shit”
listen kid, you know that shit ain’t right
you up here acting like
you got some words for this mic
my word is life, i take you to another height
make you pudding niggas know what it’s like to be nice
you ain’t no real rhymers, sometimers, and tec-9ers
creating problems for the great civilizers
i hosed it down like a son of a bit
‘cause we be doin’ this for the love of the shit, boy

[verse 3]
i do this with this loveliness yo
this ain’t some other crew’s flow
jewels do come with this though
uh oh! po po, wake me before you go go
ghetto, i know that half these rappers so-so
so, yo yo; i feel it’s time to change the climate again
i’m not rhyming like them, wise god shining again
see, shakiyla’s still the sister, be careful if you diss her
one of these days nigga, pow, right in the kisser
oh yeah, i’m ‘bout to get ya if you pussy, i’mma d-ck ya
a flow pitch switcher, the lyric it’ll lick ya
i be sitting back and watching all these thieving -ss rappers
yam and mashed potato niggas come in studio
got teacher one, teacher two, and teacher three
why do all these rappers seem to sound like me?
i ought to quit it but the damage, i done did it
might as well forget it proceed to spit it like you bit it
culture, shah, you with it? when i say hit it, hit it
mute the kick and snare, leave the b-ss line in it – hit it!
…
i am the maker the owner
the cream of the planet d-mn it
can it get any better than perfection?
cracker look we hosed it down like a son of a b-tch
‘cause we be doin’ this for the love of the shit

- poor righteous teachers lyrics

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