Rock Dis Funky Joint

Time to get funky-new-radical hip as I get to the point Rock this funky joint Wait a sec, the teacher's got to check the intellect Plus I must stepped in to give you it but But give you what? The P the R the T for often come fi teach it up but My style be just enough? To manifest the fabric mathematic black be that of asiatic Rock the joint subtract the static and that you're rocking to my concept Now gots ta stand for this For this wise, civilised in hip hop rhyme from a black mind G kicking it to you all the time As-salam You like a more a peace sign Represents my way life and this be that of Islam I take my time, think before I manifest a rhyme Sharp and accurate to stop the music on a dime Knowledge me acapella wisdom G I'm manifesting Understanding understood so there's no need for keep you guessing Follow me now, see, see I be rocking The second hand is ticking still the posse don't be clocking Controllers of the clock we ticking closer to the point Rock this funky joint Rock that funky joint The stummer-step, the style that I use with With also rather rapidly, PRT posse backing me Easy now, star, you know exactly who we are Poor Righteous Teachers tribe we PRT for short now Now no don't want more, hm? Or am I too much for the mental Proceed teacher please, just keep it sorta simple Like hip hop, yet complicatedly I place it According to the moods of my intellect Step for step, I step a little closer to the point Rock this funky joint But, but I'm your teacher, I teach you, rocker when I rock you The king I quote vibing a different style of hip hop Smooth like a wise word spoken from a prophet Rough like a slave trying to get away See I combine, with two kinds of rhyme, trying to reach you The knowledge of myself makes me a poor righteous teacher Stop to flip the topic, Islamically I drop it My duty be to teach so keep your pistol in your pocket I self, lord and master travelling faster As I get closer to the point, rock this funky joint Rock that funky joint Stummer-step yet, Yet, I'm on top of it I, I have to get, the styles you be seeking and the words that I be speaking Poor Righteous Teachers posse teaching Anyone that lacks this style that I be styling Mentally profiling, should I say I'm Smooth with the roughness, just serving justice Suckers try to suck this, but, but I be scoping Never I'm not sleeping because it's Culture Freedom, G Whose posse ruling? PRT Word, B, it's sort of simple, see Now look at me, the holy intellectual type and I write The spirit always keep me something hype, I pick the mic, yo 'Cause it's my whole life like, like I'm creating Man I be festating, can I say I'm great when There's not another brother greater? Turn to Culture Freedom for support G, manifest the point, rock this funky joint Rock that funky joint But no excuses, losers never rock this Snakes try to stop this, purify the holy hip hopness Listen to the concept, swept tech technique Peace be the Lord or feel the sword when I speak As-salamu-alaykum, Alaykum my salaam A universal greeting from the people of our kind Step into the realm of my cypher, feel the different type of Come and stummer-slippin-stepping technique Twelve hundred [?], he's asking me to rock So now I'm giving him the spot Style be the lyrics I be kicking, intelligence be ticking Somewhat symbolic to a bomb Many brothers roll and fell a victim, I'm not living with them Because they didn't know the time Turn to Culture Freedom for support G, manifest the point, rock this funky joint Rock that funky joint