[Intro features Shabazz from Muhammad Mosque No. 7]
Peace Brother Hey peace Guru, how you I'm been thinkin though man about the situation for youth man, the seeds man your opinion on that? Mmm that's strange I was the same thing Somethin I read in the holy how it says "Has thou seen him who belies is one who is rough, to the orphan." And no matter we say our religion is whether it's Islam, Juddaism, Buddha-ism, Old School-ism or New If we're not schooling the WITH wisdom the sins of the father will visit the children And that's not it real... keepin it -- WRONG
Chorus:
Now that we're somewhere, you know we got to give back For the youth is the future no doubt that's right and Squeeze the juice out, of all the suckers And pour back out, so as to water the flowers This is ours, that's why the demons are leary our inheritance; this is my Robbin Hood Theory... Robbin Hood Theory
Verse One:
I Sun, deceive none, for each one must teach one At least one must flow and the structure, of freedom It's me Dunn, cause petty we don't need 'em Let's focus to create great, for all that sees them They innocent, they know not they face while politicians save face minds lay to waste If I wasn't kickin I'd be kickin down doors Creatin social and defendin the poor The God's always militant, and ready for war We're gonna snatch up the ringleaders em home in they drawers But first where's the safe at? Let's make em us and tell em hurry up, give up the loot they owe us We it back, around the way to our peeps Cause times are way too deep, we know the Code of the Meet your defeat; this is my Hood Theory... my Robbin Hood Theory
Verse Guru
I floss my like dentals, my mental's presidential from the wild ghetto districts to the plush Essential, would be the message I send you I meant to, at every venue Pops me to pursue what is true, and nothing other And I pave the way for troops of my young brothers Necessary by all means, of like Malcolm Before it's too I create, the best outcome So I take opportunity, yes to ruin the forces fuckin up my black community And we ain't doin no interviews til we get paid out the frame, like motherfuckin We're taking over radio, and wack Cause they gettin greedier and greedier Conquering turfs with my ill out the man while we scan the information You wanna you best to wait son You can't even come near, if you ain't got our You on us this year, consider yourself blown out of here Yeah... by my Robbin Theory
Verse Guru
God is Universal, he is the Ruler For those who can't follow that spells when in my circle I see all of my culture... my thoughts like a sculpture And chumps they wanna get with me I'm another entity I'm sent to be, the army of the century Mention me, and snakes retreat, eventually... ... due to my Robbin Hood