[Verse 1]
So where is James Bond? Does he have soul?
Can he funk off the dome and loose control?
Can he step to the beat and move his feet?
Or does he only pack clips, and shoot to k**?
And when the floor turns red, from the blood that's shed
Does he ever think someday to be the next M?
Can he think like the Dench and move like the hench?
Still ride past the seas and blow with the breeze
When the sun comes out and the snow melts away
Do we ever think nature feels the same way
That we do when it's cold and you feel it in your bones
When you're flat out broke, and nobody knows
Tell the reasons why we live this life
Through this stress and through this strife
From the news to the streets, to the booze to the ooze
To the wars overseas and terror within
And my people still perish from lack of the wisdom
From lack of the knowledge, divine understanding
The money is a must like it's dust to the dust
Iron sharpeneth iron, or they all must rust
So you walk with the wise, or you all must suffer
Like sores to a leper, or cell to a jailer
My son pay attention and listen to these words
Proverbs given to the wise, to shine for the eyes
Do not be like the evil, or do what they do
Shedding innocent blood 'cause they think all are fools
But this is the rule, yes this is tool
It was given from the start, it will last till the end
What, everyone sows that you surely shall reap
Maybe in the next life, but yes there's a price
Oh yes there's a price, yes, yes there's a price
Oh yes there's a price, yes there's a price