The Last Emperor
The Last Emperor
The Last Emperor
The Last Emperor
The Last Emperor
The Last Emperor
The Last Emperor
The Last Emperor
The Last Emperor
The Last Emperor
The Last Emperor
[Verse 1]
Deep concentration, mental penetration
Hits me off the paranormal psychic information
Imagine every b-boy and girl in third world nations
Unite become one through pure hip-hop meditation
Watch me closely, I separate the spiritual from the ghostly
Tap the Emperor get struck down like Obi-Wan Kenobi
I am hip-hop behold me, but no one had ever told me
That corporate America would attempt to overthrow me
Secretly plant me, grow me, light me up and then smoke me
Got you thinking you're the Godfather like Vito Corleone
As an underground artist my days and nights below me
Sign a contract like K-Solo now everybody knows me
Righteousness upholds me, wicked women don't approach me
I am a player-hater so Craig T. Nelson couldn't coach me
I flipped Animalistics, and the critics tried to poach me
Turned a crew of battle-cats into pussycats like Josie
Ooh don't play me closely, it's the music that controls me
Hip-hop is Mother Earth and in my infancy she holds me
Single parent, she single-handedly shape and mold me
When they tried to enslave me she train me how to set my soul free
Bounty Hunters capture me, in carbonite they froze me
I am the God Odin my two sons are Thor and Loki
In the beginning there was the word and in the sentence hip-hop wrote me
If you're brave enough to meditate then come along and show me!
[Verse 2]
I'm an extraterrestrial emcee, and I know some are doubting me
My Han Solo fighting style, I call it Millennium Falconry
I change shapes and mind states through the use of mental alchemy
I climbed the Tower of Babel and threw rappers of the balcony
My culture showers me, the microphone overpowers me
Separates me from rappers who use actions that are cowardly
That's how it be, hip-hop amazes me worships, praises me
Resembles favors me, allows me many ways to freak
Seven styles for seven days a week
Allows me to transform like sound wave and give up more tapes than Laser Beak
The things you see in life hip-hop provides you, overrides you
Let the spirit of hip-hop get up inside you
There was a shoulder to lean on when I had no one to cry to
Help me pick up the pieces made me hot enough to fly through
That tried to fly through, jacking me for all my faculty
Half of these emcees get lost in space like Dr. Zachary
I jetted for the goal-line A&Rs kept trying to tackle me
Sacked me and grappled me, I was too righteous of an athlete
At first I was alone now there's a 1000 kids that backing me
Finally got a deal and now the CIA is tracking me
I didn't mean to do it socialism just came naturally
I think it's time to meditate, my sentiments exactly
[Verse 3]
In the world filled with pestilence and hatred
Some say we'll be rescued by spaceships
I stay away from crooks and study books by the ancients
When the world gets too crazy hip-hop helps me escape it
No gravity I'm weightless, broke from poverty to greatness
I create this and built this, kick back and smell the fragrance
One love, one blood I got rhymes buried in my platelets
You can state this, grace this, place this with emphasis
Now enter this, take shots like Islamic fundamentalists
Degenerate rappers I'm smashing attacking with a passion
A&R-bashing, ripping lyrics built on fashion
Now imagine you just won a trip around my way
Full transportation all expenses paid
I've never been a player just the one who got played
Now my style kills more kids then Roe versus Wade
Don't be afraid to join us on this hip-hop meditation
Where you encounter evil spirits, release hip-hop and let it chase them
And place them over here, forget the clothes that you be wearing
My style is matter free, I'm free but don't you go comparing
Your weekly shopping-sprees versus my bargain basement shopping
Your religion versus my black magic concoction
Taekwondo and boxing, moving soldiers to my locksmith
Your biodegradable rhymes to my lethal toxins
Rhyming is a gift and not an option
I gave birth to more styles then half you emcees got through adoption
Be careful of the lyrics and the rhymes that you be dropping
'Cause while we meditate the whole universe is watching!
Meditation was written by The Last Emperor.
Meditation was produced by Big Tyke.
The Last Emperor released Meditation on Tue Aug 26 2003.