Professor Griff - Pa** The Ammo lyrics

"The averge school in America do not know how to educate They been too damn busy indoctrinating And there's a difference between a education and an indoctrination" "Here we go" [Verse 1: Professor Griff] I keep my lyrics steady flowin' on the level down the right path Griff it's my title now it's time to feel the wrath Of my knowledge, wisdom and understand I have the education I'm ambitious, ready any time to teach the nation I like composing a song to get my point across Because the word's in effect and you should go for yours Now is the time to show you what another brother knows Face to face, knowledge hittin' like a power blow And of course, by any means necessary I'm the Griff, the L.A.D. is mandatory I'm hittin' hard while you're shakin' like a milkshake To let you know that peace is in its last days I'm just a brother and I know it and I'll let you know My words are stronger than guns, so (Chorus - repeat 4X) Pa** the ammo Educate you, what we gon' do [Verse 2: ESD Obie] Unity, a common word I over-mention Not too many blacks forget snitchin' Look at the word, it's self-explanatory It means merge, come together - end of story Accept one title, the deejay, the E.S.D. Obie I rhyme all the time, it's not poetry To me I make sense when you speak in terms of history And that's a fact so don't you even bother dissing me Don't even come at my face or even be so bold But all these negative vibes just put the sh** on hold We must unite, come together just like a team Or should I say a force, like a laser beam [Verse 3: Last Asiatic Disciple] I'ma let the ammo pa** like sand through an hour gla** Until I reach the maps and educate the uneducated Simplify the complicated Make it easier for those who hate it (hate what) Being taught ya thought But you don't get paid to think First you must grab a notebook and a pen Or think before you sink in quicksand Which is the devil's land who's on the upper hand The only way to stay alive and survive Is to strive for wisdom and that's what I give them Whether ya like it or not we're at war And you know the score The battle we fight is one of a different kind It's the war of the human mind And we must come together to conquer the clever And take on whoever brings Rambo Education is the bullet Your mouth is the gun So load up inside, pa** the ammo! (Chorus - repeat 4X) [Verse 4: Last Asiatic Disciple] Caught, and I'm keepin' them screamin' I'm the military style without the schemin' My logo is X marks the spot, it's time To show you the most hard to the core with the rhyme Just pickin' 'em up, runnin' 'em down With every play Roughin' her out, talkin' about There's more to say Special request to Clay on the board Just play inject the mix from all week for technics today It's goin' platinum Rappers I'm rackin' as if I was a pool shark Then I'd attack them The mighty X is a soldier from Asia Original, and must continue to raise ya Griff made beats to sign auto with stuff To take the P.A. system and rip sh** up You never know that my mind is like a rifle So comprehend what I say as a disciple Step one is a message to soldiers and rebels As we adjust the tempo to crowd levels Still in effects like Wyze is sellin' X Bringin' you to song after song and the very next As we educate you to make sure the strong Pa**in' the ammo like burn alarm (Chorus - repeat 2X) [Verse 5: Last Asiatic Disciple] Power struttin' and dedication life was realness I'm a black man Educated and I would discuss my achievement To the whole music industry You non-writers take a second look because it's me Current knowledge and wisdom is on my agenda Like a fish outta water, I never would surrender Till you put me back in My place of origin For the fish wasn't meant to walk, it was meant to swim So now you're hearin' me again On a different level started makin' sure my records don't bend But they make ya head spin Because I'm serious, you do not see a grin upon my face A lot of us do not protect our own race Because they envious, they try to take their brother's place Then they step off, without a clue and leave no trace That's why we get nowhere, I think it's a disgrace In case you cease And I suggest you write this piece And come together like our brothers in the Middle East I'm just lettin' you know, he rhyme teacher goes Listen up close bro eyes out, pa** the ammo (Chorus - repeat 3X)