| Song | I'm Comin' Again |
| Artist | Poor Righteous Teachers |
| Album | Pure Poverty |
| 作词 : D., Wise Intelligent | |
| God still shall commence | |
| To show and prove, thy third a power of Wise, Intelligence | |
| Wise, G's-comin-again-again-and-again | |
| Watch the move, ghetto move | |
| Ruffly rough, smoothly smove | |
| Yes some do wanna know why we state the lyrics that are... fresh | |
| What's the time, black man's time | |
| There's no need axe me that | |
| Why I'm an original teacher just for being that of black | |
| Follow me now see... see I be puttin | |
| Those that ain't in place and placin that be good and plenty | |
| See God be on that road that leads to mastering one-twenty | |
| From who's the original man to how far's Pluto from the sun | |
| Uphold the weight of earth and that's, six sextillion tons | |
| These devils lying to blacks so through the teacher truth will come | |
| The black man's God, what's grafted is devil | |
| And Jesus not Christian | |
| The sun the seven the moon the star there's sixteen shades to black | |
| The proper education, ay, consider me exact | |
| You lack you lose you lose you lost the knowledge of yourself | |
| And if you don't know who you are, you won't know no-one else | |
| I'm comin' again, Wise G's comin-again-again-and-again | |
| Ahh, ease up ahh yes a lot! | |
| [laughter] | |
| Stop that |
| zuò cí : D., Wise Intelligent | |
| God still shall commence | |
| To show and prove, thy third a power of Wise, Intelligence | |
| Wise, G' scominagainagainandagain | |
| Watch the move, ghetto move | |
| Ruffly rough, smoothly smove | |
| Yes some do wanna know why we state the lyrics that are... fresh | |
| What' s the time, black man' s time | |
| There' s no need axe me that | |
| Why I' m an original teacher just for being that of black | |
| Follow me now see... see I be puttin | |
| Those that ain' t in place and placin that be good and plenty | |
| See God be on that road that leads to mastering onetwenty | |
| From who' s the original man to how far' s Pluto from the sun | |
| Uphold the weight of earth and that' s, six sextillion tons | |
| These devils lying to blacks so through the teacher truth will come | |
| The black man' s God, what' s grafted is devil | |
| And Jesus not Christian | |
| The sun the seven the moon the star there' s sixteen shades to black | |
| The proper education, ay, consider me exact | |
| You lack you lose you lose you lost the knowledge of yourself | |
| And if you don' t know who you are, you won' t know noone else | |
| I' m comin' again, Wise G' s cominagainagainandagain | |
| Ahh, ease up ahh yes a lot! | |
| laughter | |
| Stop that |