Poor Righteous Teachers - Wicked Everytime lyrics

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Poor Righteous Teachers - Wicked Everytime lyrics

[intro] Uh-huh. Don't say. Mr Wise! Spot a microphone in the zone or the Cee I Power Her - that's my Cipher I likes to tamper with ya Fit your favorite MC for a new coffin Boom! What a ting! Wise a talkin Die claat [?] and Heineken How you know the rankin', bad boy skankin' C-Free, Mr Wise, PRT, recognize SP, Father Sha, peace to uncivilized For the way that they be talkin' what they talk when they talk it Like Onyx in New York them, talk bout how them be walkin' Murder! Dangerous, [i-pangas?] Dare any p**y fe come, f** with us Them search high, them search low Them say 'where the teacher go?' I'm not sho? To collect fi me dough? So heel up, wheel up, bring it back, yo rewind - Cul-teacher-wise, definitely wicked every time [interlude] Go child! Lickin a lyric is what I do whenever I get excited Pump the vibe, to keep it alive, and get the job ignited Me come inna dance fi make a rhyme like ganja AK light it Heel it up, rewind it dub the mix and let me nice it Teacher Wise, the New Jersey Drive Five hundred ten wives two hundred concubines They're all mine, because my lifestyles refined The scriptures are [the shined?] You seek and you shall find I murder slime, come, wicked every time Girl wine, pull up your back-a, pull up your waist line-a Easy Mr Wise you're gonna teach em every time Lord have his mercy! Youth! Listen this, god body business Tell your ooma, 'PRT dem, wile in the game!' I'm so poetic, watch how I set it for the nine-dec I [live in me gray food?] so me often drink ting.. a ling a ling Lord, he's Shabba Ranking I love all of the [gooms men ah?]... Keep them shine and crisp I'm poppin a shot, from the Glock, when it pop Makin a cracker turn purple every time dem get it So hear me bawl - n***as quiver, deliveries I deliver Scare Them, like me artical Bounty k**er Matey ali bu*ton, make laugh fi nothin Cause all matey get is pure stick and bu*ton Wheel up, wheel up, bring it back yo rewind Cul-teacher-wise, definitely wicked every time [interlude] Any style I borrow, I give it back tomorrow Any style I lend, I'mma get it back again But Teacher Wise, could you tell me where you been? Me took a trip fe China, fe visit Mr. Lin Him have one daughter by the name of Ching Lin Me make love to her and she a gwan like Janice "ooh chow [...] Intelligent s** me!" Mmm... gwan don diddly diddly Mmm... *hehheh*... Mr Boombastic! *hah*