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[GPM] Peace God!
[LJM] Aiyyo peace
[GPM] What´s the science?
[LJM] Elevation
[GPM] You gettin ready to drop math on this?

[LJM] True indeed my brother
[GPM] Well it´s time to start the revolution
[LJM] Aight, so let´s start this

[Lord Jamar]
See it´s a positive force which guides my course
It ain´t Little Bo Peep, who´s sheep Little lost
It´s the Tribe, the God Tribe of Shabazz
First on the planet Earth, but definite to be the last
If Allah stands, she´ll pass
Students enroll, while Jamar teach class
Seminar I give, is for you to live
Not try to keep your mind captive
I break shackles, tear down tabernacles
Any problem in sight, Jamar tackles
Bones crackles as I start to break
The body of the snake that´s fake!

Unto my people, lies and deceit
Through trickery, but, Hickory Dickory
Dock, time´s run out on the clock
The shepherd is here to protect the flock
With my staff I walk through the wilderness
Build on math, and destroy all the villainous criminals
Perpetratin constant subliminal signs to brainwash the minds
Of the unknowin, kept church goin
It´s time to shine light, that´s why I´m Provin and Showin
That the age has come to be concious
Not unconcious, cause in your subconcious mind
You find I speak the truth, from the DJ booth
Straight to the youth, of the inner city, and the outskirts
Some may disagree, but yo hey, the truth hurts

Lord Jamar, and I´ll advance in the industry
I´m makin sure you can dance to my ministry

Now dance!

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Aiyyo come, into my laboratory
I´ma take you on a tour..
An ankh is the key and the key is knowledge
Which unlocks my lab´s door..
Kemet lets you enter, heat generates from the center
Lord Jamar´s an inventor
Production of black facts, put on to a black wax
I got a lot to say, set in stacks
To the Right is where I keep my fuel
The Qu´ran and 120 lessons

Am I the nicest?  Count your 12 jewels
Word is bond, cause the Gods keep testin
Why the test?  Cause I´m ´fessin this duty of the civilized
From the dumb you bring forth the wise
So they can open their eyes to their being
And finally realize it´s just the all-eye seeing
Black Man Supreme, knowledge machine
The Alpha and Omega, the Arm-a-Leg-a-Leg-a-Arm-a-Head
And like jam these facts will spread
Over the thoughts of the white bread
Cause we´ve been misled for the longest
Time to rise up and gather our strongest
Brothers and sister, Mrs. and Misters
He rose and she rose, we´ll take em from the zero
With raw funk, to thee and show em, how it ought to be

Cause it´s passively, hell I fought for thee
Culture of my ancestry
And made it so you can dance to my ministry

So dance!

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Aiyyo I wanna peace to the Father Allah and Justice
I wanna say peace to all the Gods and Earths
And all the positive people of the universe
I wanna say peace to the God Sincere
The God Supreme, Lakim Shabazz
And the God Jahwell from Vernon
I wanna say peace to my Nubian brothers
Maxwell, Derek X, and Alamo
Wanna say peace to my physicals, Tony D

And Lil´ Terrance
I wanna say peace to my good brother Q-Tip
From A Tribe Called Quest, De La Soul
And last but not least I wanna say peace
To the grandfather Bambaataa of the mighty Zulu Nation
And I´m out y´all
Knowledge Knowledge