AHMD - 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***as get the deuce Fake n***as 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 j**els I retained from Sheiks Study 120 lessons, Clarence X messages Giving Satan d**h 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***as get the deuce Fake n***as 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? Assata Shakur to bleed progress MLK and nonviolence Angela Davis eradicator of nonsense I'm here to lift you out remedial science here's your a**ignment Refute you are the product of enviornment s**er for a Mossberg product They say the Black man violent But drone pilots body kids while BP execs change the climate