Street Radio - Knowledge Freedom lyrics

[Intro] America, the bondage is off, knowledge is freedom We all n***as never ignorant getting goals accomplished Let's have a drink, it's on me [Verse 1: AZ] Yes, I'm doin' it a few soo-wooing it My man Lou crew bandanna blue-ing it They buck at cars won't give a f** who in it Bust at broads the gods say they ruin sh** 20 to a clip hollow heads loaded them legislators ain't doing sh** college heads know it Raps and its influences turning kids out Was trapped but still intuitive learn to switch routes in drought My reality's placed on principalities so Any casualties gracefully done carefully The real attracted me re-exchange and bill Mathematically calculating maintain and chill but still Mind of Muhammad signs of the Masonic both combine I'm a verbal rhyme Galenic Promise, pay homage only here for a spell and like that I'm back where the highest form dwell its right back Just like them 9 milli shells that systematically let off and murdered Sean Bell in hell Smell the corpse of the homies we lost from a era so pure you could never be sure The game's so sick I'm just looking for the cure Like that Dead Prez flick when they was lookin' for the score This whole sh** here is forceman's sure ya'll talk about war well a n***a from the core Sci-fi tricks I'm the spook by the door Men in all black took the coupe out on tour Hi-top kicks, kept the sweatsuits velour Fitted all colors we considered all brothers First we all chilling now we k**ing one another See these hustlers on the covers of these FEDS and DIVAS The game's dead trying to make these young heads believe us either Understand or be under the land..my man [Verse 2: Papoose] Peace to the world, peace to the world, Papoose Pa-poose Knowledge is freedom hop in the BM and drive to New Zealand Rhymin' with reason I could defeat him, I could delete him I could just eat him, not to deceive him, not to mislead him Drop it to feed him lock in and teach him proper believin' co*kin' and squeeze him pop him and leave him His pockets is bleedin' So know I got your per diem, I hug the block 'till the P.M I was wise and strategic on the rise with the thesis since I was rockin the leases Since I was coppin' Adidas Since small sizes of sneakers like Barack with the speeches You bloodclots is anemic My mugshot in the precinct, your gunshot is the weakest My young mind is the deepest You co*kblockers and leeches, I'll blow your Pradas to pieces Hold a thousand my queen and fill her vagina with semen It's so exotic and pleasing I gotta stop when I'm skeetin' When I was my momma fetus, her stomach sat by the speakers The music got in my features, that's just why I'm prestigious Hold my bottle and drink it ain't s** it out of her cleavage Cause I was ingenious since doc was circumcising my penis I'm a scholar succeedin' and all of my dollars increasin' Got a lot of achievements cause I divide with the weak ones Sick and tired of these heathens I see a lot of 'em schemin' they hearts throbbin' and tweakin' But I could stop 'em from beatin' Drop the hottest releases I don't bother with demons I leave 'em whinin' and screamin' just like a toddler who teethin' I pledge-alizes allegiance from the bottom I'm creepin' All ya'll could line up and meet him, the God inside of his Kingdom You claimin' you done bidded what that did prove When you couldn't walk one visit in that man's shoes Competition becomes timid cause Pap can't lose I got the young, gifted, and black man blues The 49th law of power your time is hourless Cross Papoose and you cowards is powerless