[Verse 1] Listen closely As I sing keeping to the topic Teach it if I drop it Watch it as I manifest Bless - or rapidly get across what I'm teaching Reachin - the strictly ghetto never less Why yes - I am the teacher that be teaching And everybody listens when Poor Righteous Teachers speaking Stop, look, observe - My p-osse be thinking Of the bu*t naked booty stinking Styles of hip hop but why not? My p-osse has got To be originally thinking Thinking of what? That the point and the change Regardless to what's gained Materially, we superiorly remain the same Boy, Wise is my name Oh, thought so What as if you didn't know? PRT be the strictly ghetto [Verse 2] Strictly ghetto, we PRT Culture Free, Divine and me, teachers Teaching as we manifest hip hop, stop My cipher let me drop what I have got to hit the spot My posse won't give up By any means necessary this is very necessary Bouncing, jumping, hipping, hopping godly rocking hip hop That I drop As a way of saying please Back pack n***a don't try me The sun, the seven, the moon and the star Supremely shows and proves who we are We're P-R, T off with anyone uncivilized not wise Living in a sadder state of mind Thought so What as if you didn't know? PRT be the strictly ghetto [Verse 3] Ghetto strictly consisting Of more than what them pigs sold The strongest of our people and the PRT p-osse too Many people lack this Ghetto style of blackness Strictly am I ghetto, or is it just my crew? Many people look at what I'm at and them complaining We trying to get away and still the posse be maintaining Keeping what we think amongst the blackest of the blackness Teaching positively because we're teaching what we practice I self lord and a method [This ones?] for unity Amongst our black communities Now you say Oh, thought so What as if you didn't know? PRT be the strictly ghetto [Verse 4] My p-osse, Poor Righteous Teachers posse in particular Spectacular, we're always kickin the thoughts that make you [?] Proper procedure to teach you then tell you Keep your eyes open for the snake called Tim Baylor To hell with YZ and the ESD Posse Them tried to get me but those s**ers never got me Wanna know why? (Why?) ‘Cause I'm too smooth for this Most crisp with the dis when I'm like this Now you say Oh, thought so What as if you didn't know? PRT be the strictly ghetto [Outro] s**ers By the way, saying peace to rockin Rock Steady And his partner Rush To the one them call Glorious AKA, U Nice To my physical brother, Power Israel Shabazz Allah And I'm [ .. ] And we're about to sign off We in this Peace!