Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Knowledge, artist - Gang Starr. Date of issue: 05.06.1989
Song language: English
Knowledge |
| Take your time, recline and make your mind up I feel fine, so Im gonna wind up Heres the pitch, check the switch, now watch me Hit you right to this, while I pursue this |
| Desire, to get you, on up to step to Rhythms and rhymes, cause I respect you |
| Unless youre a biting one, a non-writing one |
| Reciting some of my lines, although you are blind |
| Youll see my shadow, rather my silhouette |
| But Ill be glad though, knowin your pillows wet |
| And that youre upset, cause you thought you brought |
| The answer -- to this dilemma in rap but Ill vamp you with |
| Knowledge knowledge knowledge (echoes) |
| Pure is my thought, my spirit is my heart |
| I shall embark to spark my fine art |
| Of oratory wisdom, emcees I quiz them |
| On terms and techniques, then Ill wreck each with speech |
| I win the science fair, so you dont you try and scare |
| Me with your threats and, idle atrocities |
| I am the best and yo I am your boss at these |
| Methods and forms of, causin swarms of fans |
| Just to dance, like thunder storms of What it must take to, crush you or break you |
| If I dislike you, I may not hate you |
| Its just that you sound weak when, you think youre speakin |
| Knowledge knowledge knowledge (echoes) |
| The rhymes are peaceful like yoga, and yo I know the |
| Time must be mine, so Im gonna throw the |
| Whole kit n kaboodle in, while you sit doodlin |
| Scribblin, now wipe your mouth cause its dribblin |
| Thats nasty, so how you gonna get past me? |
| Whatcha babblin punk? |
| I have to put a rattle in Your hand, and then Ill serve you like an infant |
| Put a bib on you, and feed you in-stan-taneously |
| Rhymes thatll be, famous from me The keith double-e, cause youre a faker |
| And I will take the mic from you and make the |
| Brothers and sisters unite, while we relate the |
| Knowledge knowledge knowledge (echoes) |
| Im glowin with intensity, cause Ive been sent to g Off as your boss, because you lack identity |
| Youre quite immature and, you sound very boring |
| Like a raft Ill bring you back, up onto the shore and |
| Give you time to dry out, while I just try out |
| My hunch that with one punch, yo I could put that eye out |
| But violence, is never my first choice |
| I use my voice to make you rejoice |
| In agreement with our program, cause there is no man |
| Who can give you more of this, and you can be sure of this |
| Fact that Im exact, cause I got it down pat |
| We are scholars risin, were exercisin our |
| Knowledge knowledge knowledge (echoes) |