(Ladies and gentlemen There are seven acknowledge wonders of the world You are about to witness the eighth)
Karma Poetic Justice What goes around, comes around
[ VERSE 1 ] Stop, look, listen, learn Play with fire and you'll get burned You think you want some but you don't want none A fight on the mic, you don't want one I turn the heat on, proceed to beat on Any soft sap who think he's gon- na come in my realm when I'm at the helm Nightmare's a joke when I'm on Elm Street, sleep but you don't dream Awaken, achin, takin Codeine Now you're tryin to O.D. Cause you don't want none of Moe Dee Pain relievers won't relieve ya Suicide won't do it either Even after I cremate you I'ma re-incarnate you Bring you back for another round Just to put you back in the ground Over and over again When is it over? It ends When I die but I won't die, don't try Rhyme forever, huh, why won't I Crush whoever tries to crush this Hurt like the truth, poetic justice
Poetic Justice
[ female voices ] What goes around, comes around Goes around, comes around (2x)
Doing justice to poetry
[ VERSE 2 ] This is a flurry, a fist of fury A rhyme so fast that it has to blurry Your vision, don't wink, blink or stop to think Or you might miss the next rhyme, ink Flows from the brain to the pen And comes alive when the thought transcends From the pen to the paper and paper to tape, and A tape to wax and back to the tape, a- nother hit which you can't get with A brainiac'll react, but a nitwit Can't relate, he can't hold the weight The rhyme's too deep and he sleeps awake The comatose need a double dose Cause Kool Moe Dee don't rhyme like most Simplified rhymes or out of the norm But I simplify as I'm to perform Records for the pop???? playlist The pop jocks don't play this In an intent to hold rap back They stop the hard and play the wack They play the weak cause the weak won't speak But that just makes a fan go seek A station that they know will bust this (Who's on the radio) poetic justice
Poetic Justice
[ female voices ] What goes around, comes around Goes around, comes around (2x)
Doing justice to poetry
[ VERSE 3 ] Poetic, phonetic, genetic, fanatic - you connect it Those who chose to oppose are foes And usually can't grow afros As the rhyme flows the spirit grows But only those with a pure soul knows The relevance of the beat of the drum And where it's comin from For those of you who just don't listen Here's the second boat you're missin Just like Noah had you swimmin Rap's the warnin of an endin Of an era, a reign of terror Over like a nova, never ever Try to amplify the lie The truth won't die, and that's why I A versatile child of the Nile Speak with a ghetto style, and meanwhile The reason I relate to the youth Is pure souls can feel the truth The poisoned souls have tried to stop it But just stop it, cause hip-hop is From our roots, and you can't touch this This is our ancestors' poetic justice
Poetic Justice
[ female voices ] What goes around, comes around Goes around, comes around (2x)