Rappin’ Black

[Intro]
Father Shaheed on the wheels of the Tech (Yep)
Reckon he selectin nothin short of perfect
Tony D. on the drum track
Culture Free and the Wise constantly rappin’ black
I got my man John on the bass line
And you know we about to get busy one more time
Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it out
It’s like this Culture Freedom

When they love Poor Righteous Teachers say
Na Na Na Na
When they love the MC Wise they say
Na Na Na Na Na Na
When they love the MC Culture say
Na Na Na Na
When they love the DJ Shaheed they go
Na Na Na (Yo)

[Verse 1]
This is the hit of it, more in debt
So run come follow me, knowledge me, take up your head, say peace and jet
Some inna hip hop come from projects
Created from poverty, gotta be, so we sekkle like this
Ghetto got it bad, no gimmicks, no lie
Oh why
[?] is our cry

[Pre Chorus]
And now we pause, Stop
Listen to the bass drop
Come a little closer and check out how the Gods rock
Smooth, rough G raggamuffin stuff
The shit you hear for years but then you still can't get enough
They callin it Wise, Culch, a positive approach
Father Shaheed kick the scratch we have to prove the posse dope
Yah that’s it, the Shah, ya kick the gif
Some they fail to riff, so we sekkle like this

[Chorus]
PRT, them a teach righteousness
From poor family, just like Jesus
So run go follow your teachers while we’re exercise rap
Boy this is what the ghetto calls (rappin black)

[Hook]
You got the time (rappin black)
You got the time (rappin black)
You got the time (rappin black)
You got the time (rappin black)

[Verse 2]
This is coming again because most expect
It must be perfect and more run come check
Black people of world now beggin’ them jump, spread out
’Cause some present dem don't know what we talk 'bout
Culture Free, Father Shah, and the Wise rap black
Some say peep this, but tell me did them peep that?

[Chorus]
But this is not a perm and I tell them again
Wool hair, thick lips, and bronze skin
So run go follow your teachers while we’re exercise rap
Boy this is what the ghetto calls (rappin black)

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
This ones for the year 1578
Hold up wait, bust the gates
For the great God body
Mr. Wise Intelligent he five percent of the population
Them faggots never had it so let me get naughty
This isa getta bunch of anti-Christ
Mighty pissed off because the teacher pretty nice
Rich slave makers of the poor elect one
Some follow we cause them can’t follow some

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Who is the dopest in the neighborhood
In the neighborhood
In the neighborhood
Who is the dopest in the neighborhood
In the neighborhood (tell them bout it)
In the neighborhood (don’t say)
Who is the dopest in the neighborhood (P.R.T.)
In the neighborhood
In the neighborhood
Who is the dopest in the neighborhood (it's self explanatory)
In the neighborhood
In the neighborhood
Don't say
Don't say
Don’t say