Last Emperor, The

Meditation
(Verse 1)Deep concentration, mental penetrationHits me off the paranormal psychic informationImagine every be -boy and girl in third world nationsUnite become one through pure hip-hop meditationWatch me closely, I separate the spiritual from the ghostlyTap the Emperor get struck down like Obi Wan KenobiI am hip-hop so hold me, but no one had ever told meThat corporate America would attempt to over-throw meSecretly plant and grow me, light me up and then smoke meGot you thinking your the Godfather like Vito CorleoneAs an underground artist my days and nights below meSigning a contract like King Salo, now everybody knows meRighteousness oppose me, wicked women don't approach meI am a player-hater so ??? Nelson couldn't coach meI flipped animalistic's, and the critics tried to poach meTurned a crew of battle-cats into pussy-cats like JosieOh don't play me closely, it's the music that controls meHip-hop is mother earth and in my infancy she holds meSingle parent see single handily shape and hold meWhen they tried to enslave me she train me how to set my soul freeBounty Hunters capture me, in carbonate they froze meI am the Dark Oder my two sons are Thor and OckieIn the beginning there was the word and in the sentence hip-hop wrote meIf you're brave enough to meditate then come along and show me!Letras de canciones(Verse 2)I'm an extra-terrestrial emcee, and I know some are doubting meLike Han Solo fighting style, like awe Millennium Falcon meI change shapes and mind states through the use of mental alchemyI climbed the Tower of Babylon and through rappers of the balconyMy culture showers me, the microphone overpowers meSeparates me from rappers who use actions that are cowardlyThat's how it be, hip-hop amazes me worships, praises meResembles favours me, allows me many ways to freakSeven styles for seven days a weekAllows me to transform like soundwave and give up more tapes than Laser BeakThe things you see in life hip-hop provides you, over-rides youLet the spirit of hip-hop get up inside youThere was a shoulder to lead on, but I had the one to cry toHelp me pick up the pieces made me hot enough to fly throughTried to fly through, jacking me for my facultyHalf of these emcees get lost in space like Dr. ZacharyI jetted for the goal-line A and are's kept trying to tackle meSacked me and grappled me, I was the righteous of an athleteAt first I was alone now there's a 1000 kids that backing meFinally got a deal and now the CIA are tracking meI didn't mean to do it socialism just came naturallyI think it's time to meditate, my sentiments exactly(Verse 3)In the world filled with petulance and hatredSome say we'll be rescued by spaceshipsI stay away from crooks and study books by the agesWhen the world gets to crazy hip-hop helps me escape itNo gravity I am weightless, broke from poverty to greatnessI create this and built this, kid rackets smelt the fragranceOne love, One blood I got rhymes buried in my platelageYou can state this, crease this, place this with emphasisNow enter this, take shots like Islamic fundamentalistsDegenerate rappers I'm smashing attackin' with a passionA-and-are-bashin', ripping lyrics built on fashionNow imagine you just won a trip around my wayFull transportation all expenses paidI've never been a player just the one who got playedNow my style kills more kids then Rouge versus WadeDon't be afraid to join us on this hip-hop meditationWhere you encounter evil spirits, release hip-hop and let it chase themAnd place them over here, forget the clothes that you be wearingMy style is matter free, I'm free but don't you go comparingYour weekly shopping-sprees versus my bargain basement shoppingYour religion versus my black magic concoctionTae-quando and boxing, moving soldiers to my locksmithYour biodegradable rhymes to my lethal toxinRhyming is a gift and not an optionI gave birth to more styles then half you emcees got through adoptionBe careful of the lyrics and the rhymes that you be droppingCause while we meditate the whole universe is watching!!! From Letras Mania