Rugged Monk - World Renowned lyrics

[Intro: John Frusciante] Now what do I say? [Verse 1: CRISIS] Use the hip hop language, and leave fans Effectuated, by my format Nouns, verbs, words Keep them captivated Fascinated Love the message and leave ‘em Emancipated, from the pain of the grimmey ghetto from where I graduated With honors, trails and tribulations Writing throughout my documents All these vows and concinnates Can bring the end apocalypse Uncut no politics We blowing up like hollow tips Lines make them acknowledge him From the hood to the college kids Had haters even before I had a pot to piss The mentality of the gutter Something gotta give So I did gave it my all My mind, my heart, my soul, my thoughts Now they can't Hold me off [Verse 2: RuggedMonk] They say come how you are -BUT- Crucify you from the start Judge a book by your cover But not by Your deeds or your heart Living the double life Sometimes it weighs on a man Cuz his negatives action Exceeds his positive deeds So his reward is JUST-ICE He lives his life like a caveman No 12 j**els, he a beast He thinks he a righteous man A wise man can play the role But a fool can't play the wise man -BUT- The industry is built off CB4's And Yes, mans LYRICS, STYLES and CREATIVITY CHARISMA, ORIGINALITY You sit here and say you ain't feelin' me You Dumb Deaf Blind With a selective hearing Your rhyme is out of Alignment You clearly NEED power steering [Hook: RUGGED MONK] The hand full of synchronized sounds Collide so good A-track 12 inch alpine or Kenwood Will all knock the same Black knights is world renowned Check the playlist in your iPod k**a Cal Lyfestyle The hand full of synchronized sounds Collide so good A-track 12 inch alpine or Kenwood Will all knock the same Black knights is world renowned Check the playlist in your iPod k**a Cal Lyfestyle [Verse 3: RUGGED MONK] This Black Knight made Michael Knight go ask Kit How he was Swifter than McGuyver Illustrate Penmanship Maneuver Like a Porsche or a 2 seat boxer Get out of line pull out the 9 I'll hit the trunk for the chopper Show you how Robin and The Seven Hoods robbed Las Vegas For them Hot Millions knowing the job was Dangerous The social and economics status Of a king and a peasant That's Edgar Allan Poe compared to a John Doe Neither of them was richer than a psychopathology Of a criminal mind That's why I keep a Compton state of mind Through my travels I've served so many so many MCs I lost the count and the battle The art of war ain't the body count it's the land I encounter Destroy so I can build higher than the tallest mountain