[Intro Elijah Shabazz from Muhammad Mosque No. 7]
Peace Elijah Hey Guru, how you doin? I'm been thinkin though man about the situation for youth man, the seeds man What's opinion on that? Mmm that's strange I was thinkin the same Somethin I read in the Qu'ran how it says "Has seen him who belies religion? is one who is rough, to the orphan." And no what we say our religion is whether Islam, Christianity Juddaism, Buddha-ism, Old or New School-ism If we're not the youth WITH wisdom then the of the father will visit the children And not keepin it real... that's it -- WRONG
Chorus:
Now that we're gettin somewhere, you we got to give back 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 world is ours, that's why the demons are It's our inheritance; this is my Robbin Theory... Robbin Hood Theory
Verse One:
I seek Sun, deceive none, for one must teach one At least one must and show the structure, of freedom It's me Dunn, cause petty things we need 'em Let's focus to create somethin great, for all sees them innocent, they know not what they face while politicians face genius minds lay to waste If I wasn't 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 drawers But first where's the safe at? Let's make em us and tell em up, give up the loot that they owe us We bringin it back, the way to our peeps times are way too deep, we know the Code of the Streets Meet your defeat; is my Robbin Hood Theory... my Robbin Hood Theory
Verse Two:
I my rhymes like dentals, my mental's presidential from the wild ghetto to the plush resedential Essential, would be the that I send you I meant to, elevate at venue Pops told me to pursue what is true, and other And nowadays I pave the way for troops of my young Necessary by all means, sort of Malcolm Before it's too I create, the best outcome So I this opportunity, yes to ruin the Devilish forces up my black community And we doin no more interviews til we get paid out the frame, motherfuckin Donahue We're taking over radio, and wack Cause systematically they gettin greedier and turfs with my ill organization Takin out the man while we the information You wanna rhyme you best to 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 Hood
Verse Three:
God is Universal, he is the Ruler For those who can't follow that spells GURU when in my I see all of my culture... Design my thoughts a sculpture And chumps they wanna get with me cause I'm entity I'm sent to be, leadin the of the century Mention me, and snakes retreat, eventually... ... due to my Hood Theory