Knowledge Is King Lyrics
| Song | Knowledge Is King |
| Artist | Kool Moe Dee |
| Album | Knowledge Is King |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dewese, Harris | |
| I ain't goin' | |
| I'm gone | |
| Up up up and away | |
| And i'm on | |
| A higher plane | |
| With a brain | |
| With a flame | |
| Feel the fire | |
| Desire the same | |
| Knowledge and wisdom | |
| And understanding | |
| Possessed by gods | |
| Transferred to man in | |
| A script of a book | |
| A scripture that looks | |
| Like a biblical writing | |
| Inviting a hook | |
| Of a song sing along with a strong | |
| Subliminal | |
| Message divesting all men from | |
| Criminal | |
| Acts of the devil | |
| Revealed and reveled | |
| Designed to recline the mind to lower level | |
| With no spiritual level | |
| Read the holy koran | |
| Or the bible | |
| Because it's liable | |
| To be a revival | |
| For the weak who seek power it'll bring | |
| Infallible power | |
| Knowledge is king | |
| Knowledge | |
| Who wants some | |
| Come get it | |
| A battle is a test of wits | |
| And i'm witted | |
| Hard beats a torch | |
| And i lit it | |
| Stop the music | |
| Alright hit it | |
| Now that it feels good | |
| I'm heating up | |
| I feed off knowledge | |
| And can't get enough | |
| Knowledge is infinite | |
| Suckers ain't into it | |
| Ignorance is bliss | |
| And they're kin to it | |
| Party and dance | |
| And don't ever glance | |
| At a book or look | |
| For their mind to advance | |
| Caught in a rut | |
| Chasing butt | |
| Trying to get a dollar | |
| Or trying to get a nut | |
| Evil feeds | |
| Off a source of apathy | |
| Weak in the mind | |
| And of course you have to be | |
| Less than a man | |
| More like a thing | |
| No knowledge you're nothin' | |
| Knowledge is king | |
| Knowledge | |
| My rhymes make | |
| A meak mind anorexic | |
| You can't hang without slang | |
| So eject it | |
| I've selected | |
| Rhymes for records | |
| To affect the effect | |
| Of the rhyme that left | |
| Hangin' like a pound | |
| That came down | |
| But you're hangin' the brain | |
| So your brain's hell-bound | |
| Lost and found | |
| By the serpent's sound | |
| What you don't know | |
| Can't hurt that's profound | |
| Or absurd | |
| A better word | |
| An ingnorant fool | |
| Is a real cool nerd | |
| Pockets are fat | |
| With an empty head | |
| Got a little fame and a name | |
| And you're brain dead | |
| You count dollars | |
| So ya think ya in | |
| What good is knowing how to count | |
| If you don't know when | |
| And history today | |
| And it will equal the future | |
| Repetitive mistakes | |
| Cause the brain ain't acute ya | |
| Need knowledge | |
| To understand | |
| The concept of sacrifice | |
| But man don't understand | |
| So we have to fight | |
| War | |
| Killing people we never | |
| Saw before | |
| Most don't eden know | |
| What they're killin' for | |
| Following rulers | |
| Instead of the prophets | |
| The wicked can rule ya | |
| But the knowledge can stop it | |
| Souls can't be controlled | |
| It's a spiritual thing | |
| But you got the knowledge | |
| Knowledge is king | |
| Knowledge | |
| My knowledge comes | |
| From a spiritual force | |
| Stonger than any | |
| Earthly source | |
| Propaganda | |
| Hype or slander | |
| I won't believe the hype | |
| I understand the | |
| Media dictates | |
| The mind and rotates | |
| The way you think | |
| And syncopates slow pace | |
| Brains | |
| Can't maintain | |
| Acertain | |
| Insipid inane crass rain | |
| Insane lame | |
| Traditions | |
| All praise fame | |
| Positions | |
| Want to be a star | |
| Drive a big car | |
| Live bourgeios | |
| Ane won't know who you are | |
| Lost in the source | |
| And praising the dollar | |
| Whether your faith is | |
| Christ or allah | |
| The knowledge of god | |
| Will teach one thing | |
| The dollar is moot | |
| Knowledge is king |
| zuo ci : Dewese, Harris | |
| I ain' t goin' | |
| I' m gone | |
| Up up up and away | |
| And i' m on | |
| A higher plane | |
| With a brain | |
| With a flame | |
| Feel the fire | |
| Desire the same | |
| Knowledge and wisdom | |
| And understanding | |
| Possessed by gods | |
| Transferred to man in | |
| A script of a book | |
| A scripture that looks | |
| Like a biblical writing | |
| Inviting a hook | |
| Of a song sing along with a strong | |
| Subliminal | |
| Message divesting all men from | |
| Criminal | |
| Acts of the devil | |
| Revealed and reveled | |
| Designed to recline the mind to lower level | |
| With no spiritual level | |
| Read the holy koran | |
| Or the bible | |
| Because it' s liable | |
| To be a revival | |
| For the weak who seek power it' ll bring | |
| Infallible power | |
| Knowledge is king | |
| Knowledge | |
| Who wants some | |
| Come get it | |
| A battle is a test of wits | |
| And i' m witted | |
| Hard beats a torch | |
| And i lit it | |
| Stop the music | |
| Alright hit it | |
| Now that it feels good | |
| I' m heating up | |
| I feed off knowledge | |
| And can' t get enough | |
| Knowledge is infinite | |
| Suckers ain' t into it | |
| Ignorance is bliss | |
| And they' re kin to it | |
| Party and dance | |
| And don' t ever glance | |
| At a book or look | |
| For their mind to advance | |
| Caught in a rut | |
| Chasing butt | |
| Trying to get a dollar | |
| Or trying to get a nut | |
| Evil feeds | |
| Off a source of apathy | |
| Weak in the mind | |
| And of course you have to be | |
| Less than a man | |
| More like a thing | |
| No knowledge you' re nothin' | |
| Knowledge is king | |
| Knowledge | |
| My rhymes make | |
| A meak mind anorexic | |
| You can' t hang without slang | |
| So eject it | |
| I' ve selected | |
| Rhymes for records | |
| To affect the effect | |
| Of the rhyme that left | |
| Hangin' like a pound | |
| That came down | |
| But you' re hangin' the brain | |
| So your brain' s hellbound | |
| Lost and found | |
| By the serpent' s sound | |
| What you don' t know | |
| Can' t hurt that' s profound | |
| Or absurd | |
| A better word | |
| An ingnorant fool | |
| Is a real cool nerd | |
| Pockets are fat | |
| With an empty head | |
| Got a little fame and a name | |
| And you' re brain dead | |
| You count dollars | |
| So ya think ya in | |
| What good is knowing how to count | |
| If you don' t know when | |
| And history today | |
| And it will equal the future | |
| Repetitive mistakes | |
| Cause the brain ain' t acute ya | |
| Need knowledge | |
| To understand | |
| The concept of sacrifice | |
| But man don' t understand | |
| So we have to fight | |
| War | |
| Killing people we never | |
| Saw before | |
| Most don' t eden know | |
| What they' re killin' for | |
| Following rulers | |
| Instead of the prophets | |
| The wicked can rule ya | |
| But the knowledge can stop it | |
| Souls can' t be controlled | |
| It' s a spiritual thing | |
| But you got the knowledge | |
| Knowledge is king | |
| Knowledge | |
| My knowledge comes | |
| From a spiritual force | |
| Stonger than any | |
| Earthly source | |
| Propaganda | |
| Hype or slander | |
| I won' t believe the hype | |
| I understand the | |
| Media dictates | |
| The mind and rotates | |
| The way you think | |
| And syncopates slow pace | |
| Brains | |
| Can' t maintain | |
| Acertain | |
| Insipid inane crass rain | |
| Insane lame | |
| Traditions | |
| All praise fame | |
| Positions | |
| Want to be a star | |
| Drive a big car | |
| Live bourgeios | |
| Ane won' t know who you are | |
| Lost in the source | |
| And praising the dollar | |
| Whether your faith is | |
| Christ or allah | |
| The knowledge of god | |
| Will teach one thing | |
| The dollar is moot | |
| Knowledge is king |
| zuò cí : Dewese, Harris | |
| I ain' t goin' | |
| I' m gone | |
| Up up up and away | |
| And i' m on | |
| A higher plane | |
| With a brain | |
| With a flame | |
| Feel the fire | |
| Desire the same | |
| Knowledge and wisdom | |
| And understanding | |
| Possessed by gods | |
| Transferred to man in | |
| A script of a book | |
| A scripture that looks | |
| Like a biblical writing | |
| Inviting a hook | |
| Of a song sing along with a strong | |
| Subliminal | |
| Message divesting all men from | |
| Criminal | |
| Acts of the devil | |
| Revealed and reveled | |
| Designed to recline the mind to lower level | |
| With no spiritual level | |
| Read the holy koran | |
| Or the bible | |
| Because it' s liable | |
| To be a revival | |
| For the weak who seek power it' ll bring | |
| Infallible power | |
| Knowledge is king | |
| Knowledge | |
| Who wants some | |
| Come get it | |
| A battle is a test of wits | |
| And i' m witted | |
| Hard beats a torch | |
| And i lit it | |
| Stop the music | |
| Alright hit it | |
| Now that it feels good | |
| I' m heating up | |
| I feed off knowledge | |
| And can' t get enough | |
| Knowledge is infinite | |
| Suckers ain' t into it | |
| Ignorance is bliss | |
| And they' re kin to it | |
| Party and dance | |
| And don' t ever glance | |
| At a book or look | |
| For their mind to advance | |
| Caught in a rut | |
| Chasing butt | |
| Trying to get a dollar | |
| Or trying to get a nut | |
| Evil feeds | |
| Off a source of apathy | |
| Weak in the mind | |
| And of course you have to be | |
| Less than a man | |
| More like a thing | |
| No knowledge you' re nothin' | |
| Knowledge is king | |
| Knowledge | |
| My rhymes make | |
| A meak mind anorexic | |
| You can' t hang without slang | |
| So eject it | |
| I' ve selected | |
| Rhymes for records | |
| To affect the effect | |
| Of the rhyme that left | |
| Hangin' like a pound | |
| That came down | |
| But you' re hangin' the brain | |
| So your brain' s hellbound | |
| Lost and found | |
| By the serpent' s sound | |
| What you don' t know | |
| Can' t hurt that' s profound | |
| Or absurd | |
| A better word | |
| An ingnorant fool | |
| Is a real cool nerd | |
| Pockets are fat | |
| With an empty head | |
| Got a little fame and a name | |
| And you' re brain dead | |
| You count dollars | |
| So ya think ya in | |
| What good is knowing how to count | |
| If you don' t know when | |
| And history today | |
| And it will equal the future | |
| Repetitive mistakes | |
| Cause the brain ain' t acute ya | |
| Need knowledge | |
| To understand | |
| The concept of sacrifice | |
| But man don' t understand | |
| So we have to fight | |
| War | |
| Killing people we never | |
| Saw before | |
| Most don' t eden know | |
| What they' re killin' for | |
| Following rulers | |
| Instead of the prophets | |
| The wicked can rule ya | |
| But the knowledge can stop it | |
| Souls can' t be controlled | |
| It' s a spiritual thing | |
| But you got the knowledge | |
| Knowledge is king | |
| Knowledge | |
| My knowledge comes | |
| From a spiritual force | |
| Stonger than any | |
| Earthly source | |
| Propaganda | |
| Hype or slander | |
| I won' t believe the hype | |
| I understand the | |
| Media dictates | |
| The mind and rotates | |
| The way you think | |
| And syncopates slow pace | |
| Brains | |
| Can' t maintain | |
| Acertain | |
| Insipid inane crass rain | |
| Insane lame | |
| Traditions | |
| All praise fame | |
| Positions | |
| Want to be a star | |
| Drive a big car | |
| Live bourgeios | |
| Ane won' t know who you are | |
| Lost in the source | |
| And praising the dollar | |
| Whether your faith is | |
| Christ or allah | |
| The knowledge of god | |
| Will teach one thing | |
| The dollar is moot | |
| Knowledge is king |
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