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Manifesto, this is we want to see happen
For my still breakin' graf writin' and rappin'
I the mic right and exact, my life's my sacrifice
Take my mic and I'm like a man with no rice

Oh yeah, we flippin' through the of time to find design
Like Vaseline on the of Black Georgia
We shinin' than petroleum jelly
We in the air like conversations on
And appear like stretch marks on bellies

After givin' birth you had to let go, you playin' for
The Manifesto, here comes the
I said so keep pushin'

I got the for the seat of your soul
in the day they stole our smile
So we clothe our in gold

And we frontin', nigga to kid, to Son of God
wild dependin' on labels for man, woman and child
My just is all that's seen and all that's heard
God gave us so we play with our words

So when Tek be in constant meditation a monk
While Kweli speaks in tongues to get intellect drunk
Yo, we bound to take over the 90% of your brain that you ain't
To us it's life or death, we you chosin'

Every shook eye ain't seen, every ain't gone
Ain't no rest for the weary yo, forever on
The Manifesto, a hip-hop order
Movin' upon the face of the like reflections

all the real MC's can meet me outside
So we can decide how we gonna the tide
Like the moon we on the earth takin' a around the sun
Now son, we only just begun and the journey's far done

We all miss you, what your brain gone fishin' Walter Mosley?
There's an MC can hold me, supposedly?
No one could come close to me, only the really know me
Hip-hop's last hope like Obi Wan

Through your television I'm shinin' light a train
Comin out earthworms when it rains
Bringin' it the C.I.A. be bringin' in crack
Cocaine bailin' out of

With the George Bush connections, I push
Like I'm sellin' izm like a buildin' the system
and the demand it's all capitalism

Niggaz don't sell 'cause they like to see blacks smoke
Niggaz sell 'cause they broke
My battle lyrics get conscious provoked
And ghetto revoked

'Cause we surrounded by the
You know that the minds is feeble
They in it
Even if it don't make sense, this dollars shit,

Don't take a scholar to see what's goin' on you
Either you widdit or you is what it comes down to
Have you forgotten we pickin' 100% designer name brand
They still plottin', my eye is steady watchin'

Every shook eye ain't seen, every ain't gone
Ain't no for the weary yo forever it's on
The Manifesto, a hip-hop order
Movin' upon the face of the like reflections

Yeah, see that's what I'm about, it be the slaughter, man
We need to break it down because heads
They don't know what talkin' about
Frontin' all this nonsense, yo, it down

From open mics to solutions, I got a of answers
And a ten point just like the Black Panthers
One, first yourself as an artist
If you don't respect yourself then your is garbage

Two, make sure crew is as tight as you
'Cause when them niggaz off, they gonna bring you down too
Three, understand the of MC
The power to the crowd like Moses split the seas

Four, know your shit and don't be blunted
If you don't know what your words mean then your mean nothin'
Five, kick facts in the raps and with clarity
What's a curse language is immersed in vulgarity

Six, we gonna fix politricks
Shit, they made an art out of ridin' dicks
Seven, we soldiers for God needin' new
So if you rhymin' for the then you's a prostitute

But eight, acknowledge that you food on your plate
In order to say your grace make sure business is straight
Nine, we buildin' black minds with
And when you freestyle, the subject matter relevant

Ten, MC grab a pen
And write some conscious to tell the children
I'll say it again, every MC you a pen
And some conscious shit for our children

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