[Intro Elijah Shabazz from Muhammad Mosque No. 7]
Peace Brother Hey peace Guru, how you I'm Just been though man about the situation for today's man, the seeds man What's opinion on that? Mmm that's I was thinkin the same thing Somethin I read in the holy Qu'ran how it "Has thou seen him who belies is one who is rough, to the orphan." And no what 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 then the of the father will visit the children And that's not it real... keepin it -- WRONG
Chorus:
Now that we're gettin somewhere, you know we got to give For the youth is the future no doubt that's and exact Squeeze the juice out, of all the power And pour some out, so as to water the flowers This is ours, that's why the demons are leary It's our inheritance; this is my Robbin Hood Theory... Hood Theory
One: Guru
I seek Sun, deceive none, for one must teach one At least one must flow and the structure, of freedom It's me Dunn, cause petty things we need 'em Let's focus to create somethin great, for all that them They innocent, they know not what face while politicians save face genius minds lay to If I kickin rhymes I'd be kickin down doors Creatin social change and the poor The God's always been militant, and for war We're gonna snatch up the ringleaders send em home in they But first where's the safe at? make em show us and tell em hurry up, give up the loot that owe us We bringin it back, around the way to our Cause times are way too deep, we know the of the Streets your defeat; this is my Robbin Hood Theory... my Robbin Hood Theory
Verse Two:
I floss my rhymes like dentals, my presidential from the wild districts to the plush resedential Essential, would be the that I send you I to, elevate at every venue Pops told me to pursue what is true, and nothing And nowadays I the way for troops of my young brothers Necessary by all means, of like Malcolm Before it's too late; I create, the outcome So I this opportunity, yes to ruin the Devilish forces fuckin up my community And we ain't doin no more til we get paid out the frame, like Donahue We're taking over radio, and wack systematically they gettin greedier and greedier Conquering turfs with my ill Takin out the man while we the information You wanna you best to wait son You can't even come near, if you got our share You front on us this year, yourself blown out of here Yeah... by my Robbin Theory
Verse Three:
God is Universal, he is the Ruler For those who can't follow that spells GURU in my circle I see all of my culture... Design my thoughts a sculpture And chumps they get with me cause I'm another entity I'm sent to be, the army of the century me, and snakes will retreat, eventually... ... due to my Robbin Hood