Il testo della Illuminati

Prodigy

Talking: fan)
Ohh, yo, ohh shit man, what up dunn?
Yo where've you been at man?
Yo we need you man
You gotta put out that knowledge
Kick that street knowledge g
Please man, you got that drugs
I need my fix of that dope
C'mon man, please man, you got it man, c'mon man

(prodigy:)
Now the latest gun drive, jelly beans
Gmt peyote, i know you feel me
P's song is a natural tripping me
My rhymes is so vivid, you start to see things
Way different, america's fake
I was fast asleep, but now i'm wid awake
I was under the spell of kangol and reserved notes
Religion and fashion, i used to be flashy
'til i had a total recall, forgot what i've already knew
It took me 33 years for me to see the truth
Ever so clear i was too young
I couldn't articulate myself the right way son
But now let me break it down, pass it all around
This is not a theory, the conspiracy is real
They wanna put me in a straightjacket in a padded room
And tell the world is 12 monkeys so they can be confused

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Illuminati want my mind, soul and my body
Secret society trying to keep their eye on me
But i'm a stay incogni' in places they can't find me
Make my moves strategically

(prodigy:)
They say life is like chess
But fuck that i'm tired of playing games with you kids
Ain't no time for playing, check the rhymes it's insane
I write it for the streets, for the hood inspiration
Inspire every party to map where it's poverty
I started with a mobb but now i got an army
With soldiers and troopers
The tv and the radio scared the death of us
So we hit the youtube up
Now i got millions of views
Now watch how many rappers follow what p do
Now i'm too hoody to conform to the program
I'm too much of a rebel for me to try to fit in
Nigga! it don't matter on the color of your skin
Right now you either positive or you negative
I got friends in high places, multiple races
And coaches on my side, all you got is paper