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[GPM] Peace God!
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[LJM] Aiyyo peace
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[GPM] What's the science?
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[LJM] Elevation
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[GPM] You gettin ready to drop math on this?
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[LJM] True indeed my brother
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[GPM] Well it's time to start the revolution
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[LJM] Aight, so let's start this
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[Lord Jamar]
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See it's a positive force which guides my course
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It ain't Little Bo Peep, who's sheep Little lost
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It's the Tribe, the God Tribe of Shabazz
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First on the planet Earth, but definite to be the last
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If Allah stands, she'll pass
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Students enroll, while Jamar teach class
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Seminar I give, is for you to live
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Not try to keep your mind captive
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I break shackles, tear down tabernacles
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Any problem in sight, Jamar tackles
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Bones crackles as I start to break
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the body of the snake that's fake!
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Unto my people, lies and deceit
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through trickery, but, Hickory Dickory
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Dock, time's run out on the clock
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The shepherd is here to protect the flock
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With my staff I walk through the wilderness
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Build on math, and destroy all the villainous criminals
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Perpetratin constant subliminal signs to brainwash the minds
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of the unknowin, kept church goin
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It's time to shine light, that's why I'm Provin and Showin
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That the age has come to be concious
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not unconcious, cause in your subconcious mind
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you find I speak the truth, from the DJ booth
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straight to the youth, of the inner city, and the outskirts
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Some may disagree, but yo hey, the truth hurts
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Lord Jamar, and I'll advance in the industry
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I'm makin sure you can dance to my ministry
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Now dance!
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Aiyyo come, into my laboratory
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I'ma take you on a tour..
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An ankh is the key and the key is knowledge
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which unlocks my lab's door..
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Kemet lets you enter, heat generates from the center
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Lord Jamar's an inventor
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Production of black facts, put on to a black wax
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I got a lot to say, set in stacks
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To the Right is where I keep my fuel
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The Qu'ran and 120 lessons
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Am I the nicest? Count your 12 jewels
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Word is bond, cause the Gods keep testin
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Why the test? Cause I'm 'fessin this duty of the civilized
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From the dumb you bring forth the wise
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So they can open their eyes to their being
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And finally realize it's just the all-eye seeing
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Black Man Supreme, knowledge machine
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The Alpha and Omega, the Arm-a-Leg-a-Leg-a-Arm-a-Head
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And like jam these facts will spread
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over the thoughts of the white bread
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Cause we've been misled for the longest
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Time to rise up and gather our strongest
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Brothers and sister, Mrs. and Misters
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He rose and she rose, we'll take em from the zero
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With raw funk, to thee and show em, how it ought to be
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Cause it's passively, hell I fought for thee
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culture of my ancestry
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And made it so you can dance to my ministry
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So dance!
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Aiyyo I wanna peace to the Father Allah and Justice
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I wanna say peace to all the Gods and Earths
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and all the positive people of the universe
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I wanna say peace to the God Sincere
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The God Supreme, Lakim Shabazz
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and the God Jahwell from Vernon
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I wanna say peace to my Nubian brothers
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Maxwell, Derek X, and Alamo
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Wanna say peace to my physicals, Tony D
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and Lil' Terrance
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I wanna say peace to my good brother Q-Tip
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from A Tribe Called Quest, De La Soul
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And last but not least I wanna say peace
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to the grandfather Bambaataa of the mighty Zulu Nation
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And I'm out y'all
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Knowledge Knowledge
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Dance To My Ministry
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Brand Nubian |