The Last Asiatic Disciples - The Verdict lyrics

[Skit: Judge + Professor Griff] All rise! Professor Griff, make your opening statements, boy Thank you very much, your Honor I charge the United States government with being The number one murderers on the Earth! I charge the United States government with being The number one deceivers, liars, kidnappers, thieves on the Earth! I say America should go to a rap show and let me uh (Rap a little bit right here) [Verse 1: Last Asiatic Disciple] Souls were stole and they try to intimidate us But it's a fact that being black try to segregate us Just like pawns, maneuvered on a chess game They were surprised when Professor Griff came And took a stand with the upper hand Gained respect and understood by the other man So now you say, 'Who is really on trial?' There's f**in' racism on every dial Portrayed on the tube, I'm not wildin' As a wannabe, you see From L.A.D., the jury you heard it Pay attention, back to The Verdict [Verse 2: Last Asiatic Disciple] Guilty! How low can you get? The mothaf**in' president just got a d**h threat Because he's stickin' his nose in other people's affair He doesn't care, that's why they wanna take him outta here Guilty, because of the simple reason (What reason? What reason?) He's in charge, and to the fact that he's the president But 95 percent of the time he's at his residence Guilty, press conference after conference after conference Still not a damn thing gets accomplished Guilty is The Verdict, but some labels would not let me talk That's why I choose to Sky-walk (Man, a man can't do nothing no more! ahh haha haha) (Guilty) [Verse 3: Professor Griff] From a radical mind comes radical production Political system geared for our destruction Country is ran and controlled by lames The code word bred to keep your mind in chains I still drop knowledge for listeners and readers While government hitmen stalk black leaders In God's house you shine, you glitter You sell your soul to the highest bidder Don't be fooled by the sh** they're poppin' The finest of d** they claim to be stoppin' These never accused, warned or even popped The C-O-P that makes drops to the cops Political villains take pay-offs every day Some white, some black, some straight, some gay (Gonna pull the sheet off of you) [Last Asiatic Disciples in unison] In God we trust you told us In ships and chains you brought us Halls of justice you call it The judge and jury bullsh** [Speech] There's not one of us here who doesn't want freedom There's not one of us here who does not want justice and equality There's not one of us here who doesn't want to see the black man Lifted up from the mud of white civilization [Verse 4: Last Asiatic Disciple] Searchin' and searchin' as if this was hide-and-seek So now ya know that I have the right to speak Racism is still part of United Faith of America OK, now here's some motherf**in' truth for ya Order in the court, order in the courtyard First name to stand out like the man known as Malcolm Your leader was afraid of playin' me I'm the jury and judge and I won't be budgin' so just fear me Last to deny anyone, so hit the bull's eye Livin' it up, some givin' it up, point blank enough Too much, too many, too little, too late Arrivin' when I'm thrivin', nationally I'm attackin' Our brothers and sisters knowin' what we're showin' Injectin' law and order in your brain, you were slackin' Before time had pa**ed from a lyrical filth But still the k**, and crime gets the big bill Once more I step to the book for a good look A lesson so critical, striking with the right hook To be or not to be, justice in with the jury The Verdict is d**h, it's in the Bible I know you hear me f** that hear-ye hear-ye, as you heard it Meanwhile I'm the X and now back to The Verdict [Verse 5: Last Asiatic Disciple] I'm guilty! So what the f** I'm stuck between a wall and a Mack Truck Slam on the brake 'cuz I may not a fade or mistake I won't budge, so you be the judge Of whether you hit me, it don't mean sh** to me Cuz I don't give a damn, can't you understand If I'm guilty, then charge me only on Expressin' my feelings through my song If you lock me up and captivate me I'll have to activate the L.A.D Police who try to make an arrest Better watch they backs for the A.D.S Handcuffs could never contain Like a pre-production or gold black chain So I charge you on a count of bullsh** A-yo guilty is The Verdict (This court is dismissed)