Snowgoons, Wise Intelligent - Teacher’s Trademark lyrics

Wise Intelligent poor Righteous Teacher
Snowgoons dirty Jerz, Germany connect
This how's 'bout to happen

Sick of them trick turn insignificant talk
Robbing and killing them of teacher trademark
Cool, unscrupulous gangsta I fear not
So they murmur a teacher
Without second thought
"I control the stage since the golden age"
- Edo G 'Claimin' Respect 2'

Remember knick knack patty wack give
A dog a bone?
No, don't give 'em nothin' but
The fo' fifth chrome a muzzle, knuckles
Some tribulation and trouble
Lean on his scheme until his punk ass crumble
Humble, hustle, Timothy never tumble
Any hood that I come through
Rappers call me they uncle
And if I'm repping my jungle
Dirty Jerz in ya house
Sit thirty birds on ya couch
Put more than words in they mouth
I'm that spinner who sips a fifth
Of cherry wine in his whip
I quote a scripture
Paint a clear picture 'bout how
This shit gon' get ya
Get ya wide like sister's thighs
When they welcoming Wise
Or they eyes when they surprised
By the rotten' insides
But besides my sexual powers I
Was just fucking with ya switch the issue
I had some issues so I copped me a pistol
Yet I'm peace
Repping the east Redbrick City and such
We were skinny can not get any
Niggas give me they lunch

Sick of them trick turn insignificant talk
Robbing and killing them of teacher trademark
Cool, unscrupulous gangsta I fear not
So they murmur a teacher
Without second thought

I'm going downtown baby
Your street in the Dodge Viper
Call me the Pied Piper
I got ya chick to follow
I got the nickle hollows
I get the pickle swallow
I tell a copper, "Listen
I ain't Amadou Diallo"
Cremasse in many bottles
Dolce Gabbana models
I makes 'em wobble wobble
Watch how they shake and drop it
Cop it, if it's MC's on the topic
Negros believe I'm a prophet
Critics agree but they knock it
Till I put g's in they pocket
Cock this heater and pop it watch it
Redbrick City bet it to a buck fifty
She wanna fuck skinny
Up in the truck with me
Bend over bump with me
Never suck a slut titties
Mind on this money see this money is mine
This might sound funny but I'm
Still wonderful with the rhyme
You see I'm still independent
And defending my grind
So while you clapping that iron
Out I'll be perfectly fine, ya dig?

Sick of them trick turn insignificant talk
Robbing and killing them of teacher trademark
Cool, unscrupulous gangsta I fear not
So they murmur a teacher
Without second thought

Uh oh, heads up cause I'm dropping some shit
How any topic ya pick when I'm on
Top of ya mix I like it
Mid tempo when my shit
Go on your instrumental
Yeah still it ain't that simple
To be this influential
Intelligently yet eccentrically live
I pack big guns when I ride
Who like to see if I'm lying?
I pop up every so often
Costing MC's their jobs
But why the fuck were they
Hired? They're narcoleptically tired
Money managed way lacking talent
Most artistically challenged
Preach your balance between the talent
And the marketing dollars
Suzanne Burns, Jackie Barnhardt should
Be popping they collars, stop and holler
You never find a rhymer hotter than him
The talented Tim
Taylor don't be hating on them
Well fuck it I am
Don't be overrating 'em then
The paper the pen
The tools of which I use to
Ascend when tagging my name
Trying to get my foot in the game

Sick of them trick turn insignificant talk
Robbing and killing them of teacher trademark
Cool, unscrupulous gangsta I fear not
So they murmur a teacher
Without second thought