O'hene Savant - 'hene Got Soul lyrics

Verse 1: Yeah O Savant Listen to me I'm soul brother number 7 son of Fela the game's new Stevie Wonder O Savant there's no sleep or slumber, I feast on beats Plus eat your lunch up Cadence Clarity Dexterity I flex lyrically catch you cats spiritually Hold up, I don't think they hear me Listen Y'all don't know my status In ya basements tryna quote my madness Dope for addicts addicted to cooked coke and crack it's Not needed black folks so just pa** it These dudes making beats on Acid What the hell our babies on acid? That's backward Listen I'm a reenactment of The era where a brother made cla**ic stuff That's what's up To the Philly jawns in the back what's Up When the rhythm hit em they'll be actin' up The illuminated on the track get up lend ya ear to the Seer out of Africa 'cause O'hene got soul These dudes humor me All they wanna talk about is j**elry Tom foolery Not true emcees like it used to be Black face rat race straight coons to me Plus musically y'all losing me Sounds like a 9 year old produce ya beats damn Hook: Now put ya hands up higher If you is a survivor My music makes 'em rise up To start a new uprising Now put ya hands up higher If you is a survivor My music makes 'em rise up With fire like Elijah Verse 2: I'm a survivor, able to make this verse tighter Than the verse prior Words fire, like ya burn Kaya I pray for he that conspires Come try us, truth apostles my gospel'll topple Deceptive castles Castles, chapels cancelled, and what have you I would have you know I have you Corrupt police in my scope I grasp you Camera snap you, catch you in the act you better Have concrete facts before you accuse Black dudes, in the ghetto, where they trace hate crimes With the yellow tape and it don't take time for the devils To appear with the cameras to let it echo Oh, y'all needed a dance song? I believe you are seeing my stance wrong What I write are freedom and act songs Those people keep you in fashion They deceive and mislead you with bad thoughts Selling our kids these devious a** songs 'cause they ain't got no souls man Y'all might be more global but I'm more noble Y'all prey on teens that are hormonal I pray for teens and what they go through 30 plus year old dudes who coach you On how to have s** and to smoke too Say it ain't for kids but who do they promote to? I mean really, 106 and park? Ha Hook: Now put ya hands up higher If you is a survivor My music makes 'em rise up To start a new uprising Now put ya hands up higher If you is a survivor My music makes 'em rise up With fire like Elijah Now put ya hands up higher If you is a survivor My music makes 'em rise up To start a new uprising Now put ya hands up higher If you is a survivor My music makes 'em rise up With fire like Elijah Ladies and gentlemen, you are tuned into O'hene Savant the illuminated I come in the name of the ancestors people like Bob Marley, Curtis Mayfield, 2Pac, Michael Jackson, anybody that came and fought for love and died for it, that's who I represent See I came to this country to make a difference. I got fresh off the plane from out of a tropical climate And had to live in a place with no Sheet Rock, in the winter time can you imagine that? Well this is what I am willing to do for love and I feel like this is my year. So all the people that are iLLUMINATED, stand up