Pharoahe Monch - Halie Sela**ie Karate lyrics

[Chorus - Mr. Porter] I said I ain't gangsta even though I grew up in the hood I just wanna feed my people, so misunderstood Struggling (struggling), hustling (hustling), trying to make it right I just wanna spread the light to help us free our minds [Break] Well oh yeah, you are now in tune to www dot f**themmotherf**ersradio Where you will only hear racial sh** [Verse 1 - Pharoahe Monch] E pluribus unum, all seeing eye, ocular exam The apocalypse, back by popular demand Innocuous but still leave a stage with blood in my hand for the populous Put a fist in the sky "Licensed to k**" italicized into my ID or "Rocky Illuminati" Haile Sela**ie Karate, John "The Beast" Mugabi King Jaffe in the lobby with the fur made of a lion The eye of hoarse mouths, I am vibrant Prominent constellations of Orion (whoa!) The reason why my stars are in alignment (uh) The renegade, Allahu Akbar, rock star Tossing homemade grenades, CD's at NYPD cop cars Just to get the revolution to pop off Fraudulent stock, funded with Louis Vuitton knock-offs Hijacking helicopters, detonate your metropolis While I'm in the co*kpit, politicking like Stephanopoulos And my oesophagus is quite atomic when I vomit It's bioengineered urbanomics The formula: truth divided by innovative ebonics Times smooth lime, crushed ice and a splash of tonic n***a my past lies are astronomic Smoking hash in a cathedral with Nostradamus At ma**, discussing Martin Luther's "Free at Last" speech Step on my British Walkers get your a** beat [Chorus]