Wise Intelligent - I'm Him lyrics

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Wise Intelligent - I'm Him lyrics

Ya, introducing the one and only I'm him, I'm him, I'm him, I'm him I'm him, I'm him, I'm him, I'm him I'm him, I'm him, I'm him, I'm him I'm him, I'm him, I'm him, I'm him Knowledge is the base of existence that I build upon Ya intelligence through the power of the real Wisdom is a purified word or an act That can bring rap back in fact I'm ill Get knowledge, get the wisdom but in everythin' you gettin' Hope you get the understandin' so youll see the picture clear O seven is the year, oh, heaven has appeared Hold me close to ya ear, God is so Devin ere To all the pimps who bare the diamond studded cups Lyrically bankrupt, hold 'em out, I'll fill 'em up I'm like the shine on ya diamond studded cuffs Fine wine to a cup, Manischewitz I prefer Ka-shar la-pasach, you are on my jock Black earth on my arm, ask her who da bomb I'm from the era where G was for God And a cipher was a circle full of Gods addin' on One twenty on the capno sh** Trenton City on the map, look b**h Who ever taught it to ya a** like this? Somebody tell these muthaf**ahs I'm him Seventeen inch spoke no rims Clark Wallabies, Chucks or Timbs Do the knowledge how he tilt that brim? Somebody tell these muthaf**ahs I'm him If hip hop is a culture and the culture ain't the business Hip hop is forever livin', so the culture can't dead A throw-back to the era of the vinyl and ca**ette So let the DJ pull it up or rewind what I said Truth, power and so refine Supreme equality every time Oh, so ghetto but don't promote crime Sisters, holla hands off that, God's mine Lock ya hammer we can seckle the BS I can teach you to be fresh, you're an adolescent mess Keep it hood but who you tryin' to impress Hip hop's my house so stop lyin' to my guest Substance, content lackin' from your flows Money, hoes, clothes isn't all a brother knows? Or is it, cause if it is I will suppose Or should I say suggest, you're rockin' with the best One twenty on the capno sh** Trenton City on the map, look b**h Who ever taught it to ya a** like this? Somebody tell these muthaf**ahs I'm him Seventeen inch spoke no rims Clark Wallabies, Chucks or Timbs Do the knowledge how he tilt that brim? Somebody tell these muthaf**ahs I'm him Supercalifragilistic just ask me I'm the dopest I was speedin' when I wrote this you can sue me if it's too quick Tonic and a chew-stick how I do it to it Guess he still got it, how the f** could I lose it? We can build or destroy, oh boy I'm not promotin' violence, I'm just k**in' all the noise But do the supa really have to clap another rapper? Slap a program director for a little bit of burn Maybe this three eighty or some half naked ladies In this drop top Mercedes make ya turn-tables turn Stable and firm, labels concerned Is he really hot? Muthaf**ahs dis burns It's his turn, lightenin' strikin' twice Same place location, don't get lost in translation Listen, observe, proper education always cause An expert to make self born and complete the cipher One twenty on the capno sh** Trenton City on the map, look b**h Who ever taught it to ya a** like this? Somebody tell these muthaf**ahs I'm him Seventeen inch spoke no rims Clark Wallabies, Chucks or Timbs Do the knowledge how he tilt that brim? Somebody tell these muthaf**ahs I'm him