[Intro and scratching] "At this time I have the honor to present to you" "L.A.D." "Asiatic" [Verse 1: Life] We are disciples, a derivative of discipline Far from violent and we knew this ever since Like those that came before us have been We're teachin' the nation about our black civilization I'm Life, I grab the mic and commence with a mic check And proceed to read the tomes and man*scripts I have nothin' to do with any history Nor these half-a**ed facts with any mystery As a disciple, my directive is to be objective and selective With a few, or should I say the big picture Life is my title and my words are like a scripture From the good book, to take a second look Knowledge is being restored because it was takin' by the crook Mistook, it was mistaken Don't be foresaken by the music Sleek is makin' Life is my title and it's vital my recital let you know That I am a Last Asiatic Disciple [Interlude] "Give me somethin' to dance to" "L.A.D." [Verse 2: B-Wyze] Knowledge flows coincidin' with wisdom Ignited inside the path that I'm livin' Fight for righteous, strike from lows As I take your mind on a ride past d**h row Those that chose to know where I'm comin' from Music's the rebel, and we're the chosen one The last to find a place and race As we unite to fight for peace in every ways Music we use as a different tool To teach those that's unaware to stay in school Whether black or white, once bright comes night Power for the people (Yeah, do that sh** right!) Black! Caught you lookin' for the same rap But I'm a different brother of the same color With a different rhyme and a gifted mind That was once confined but now is free to climb And I'ma climb up as high as I can To prove to you that a black man can We manifest the best so save that mess Never gonna lay a black chain on my chest B-Wyze, I emphasize that you get wise f** the lies, we on the rise not the demise L-A-D comin' at ya with Professor Griff It's a myth that when they rift we stand stiff We brawl hard with the power of God, of course The L.P. has the Luke Skyywalker force Therefore when it hits, I see dollar signs Hyper tracks supported by funky rhymes Tells me that the jams will slam Then helps you to understand this black man In the past there was some who claimed the title But, yo, I am the Last Asiatic Disciple [Interlude] "What have we got here" "L.A.D." [Verse 3: Obie] I'm Asiatic, disciple of those that tried to conquer all Tried to stop the ma** of my wrath, I'll make a path for y'all Follow me back to where we once were kings But now there's peace, and to knowledge I bring I make it simple and plain to where I stand Reach out my fist and open a palm to a brother man Now I must go to help disciples of this era Thank you very much, I'm Obie, the black terror [Verse 4: Professor Griff] Info, what are you waitin' for Limo, lookin' for a tour of rebels or my demo Guess the man with an Asiatic plan That had the strength and heart to listen double or d**h With a voice you could not contradict And if you try you will see a strong outcome to my lecture Continuously, to wreck and keep sh** in check Live and direct Bone to milk hot away with the cool effect I have a plan that makes Mozart simple Forget Einstein's theory I make ya mind worry And if not I'll keep on the ?? of math You will not comprehend till you accept the wrath And meditation Ya activated as you waited For what else I had to say, you would contemplate it The first on a road to an hourgla** Yo Griff, they be comin' and bombin' from the past Last time I showed you the roof of stones Because when they were alive negativity was colder Imagine So now I'm older Bang! I'm an Asiatic ghetto solder [Outro] "Let's have some fun now" "L.A.D." "Poet supreme"