Lyrics Knowledge Is King - Kool Moe Dee
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
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