Lyrics The Key - Prince of the Ghetto

Explosive hypnosis
These rappers trying to mc bogus
Lead the people like Moses
But most is
Plaguing the streets locusts
Somewhere my people lost focus
Spitting fakeness leaves the lost hopeless
That's why to vibe we get high blow spliffs
Rock is rolling
Guns and roses
Coke up noses
Mothers breaking down like old whips
Land of residuals
All I see is followers no individual
Flow with my spiritual
To stay intact
used to brawl on the street where the pavement's black
Now I step behind beats slay these tracks
State these facts
No fiction in my diction
Can't stand the heat from the friction in the kitchen
That's the flame from the pain of my living when I'm spitting

We've got the key (we got the key)
To free our minds forever (to free our minds)
You've got the key (you got the key)
So we can rise together (so lets rise)

Sit back listen to the wisdom
Popping propaganda pills like prescription
Rapper claim they pension to the ceiling
They forget to mention
Killing, lynching, raping of our women
Can't take the cynicism
Stay up in the system
Can't pay for our tuition
But they paying for the prison
On another level super saying when I'm scribbling
Not Gogeeta
But my flow heat up
Like a cold fever
Rap beef tortilla
My mood lighten up old beepers
Cause these eves play snake nokia
She said "man you turnt down low speakers
But you looking mighty fine in your low cesar"
Lazy boy both feet up in my Sofia
Flow seem sorta grim no reaper

We've got the key (we got the key)
To free our minds forever (to free our minds)
You've got the key (you got the key)
So we can rise together (so let's rise)

Let the words elevate you no reefer
The guy got bars I am so lever-
2000
And I got soul like a blues album
Ghetto bird in my sky like a blue falcon
So the G's walk around like they too valiant
And my flow stream river like two salmon
I verbally approach every new challenge
Yea
I take the verbal approach
Get a grip to every phrase
You can girdle the quotes
Word waistlines
Hip hop committed like a hate crime
Man's best friend call my pen and pad K-9
Don't fix watches but I'll make time
For a great rhyme
Let my soul shine like day time
Renegade
You been afraid
It's the Prince of the Ghetto

We've got the key (we got the key)
to free our minds forever (to free our minds)
You've got the key (you got the key)
so we can rise together (so let's rise)