Soul Kid Klik – U-n-i Verse lyrics

[Intro: Weldon Irvine sample]
Does anyone know who Diogenes was?
Diogenes was the dude who was walking all over the earth
Looking for an honest man, and he walked a long time... he did alot of walking...

[Storm Da Ghetto Mutant]
I'm caught up in this hell called life
A poltergeist in the dark tunnel, yearning for the light
I'm trapped confined, in the prison of space and time
Traveling, through the narrow maze of my mind
Looking for a way out to escape from within
Made of sin, the outerworld be a dead end
A treacherous road, laced with charlatans
Disguised in a variety of pigmented skin
Pushing ghetto dreams, fictitious realities
The hustler's theme, feeding material fiends
Obsessive needs, to consume, worldly things
The infiltration of these forces, leave the righteous to scheme
Capitalizing on the poverty, niggas live and breath
Like the clergy, collecting loot to deceive
The unaware, baptized in a cess pool of lies
In this land of homicide, blind leading the blind
So-called civilized, self appointed
the Wise Supreme Divine, calling others 85
Those with open eyes, can Knowledge the signs
The Mathematics of Today, got man in decline

[Weldon Irvine sample]
You are looking at an honest man, if he had lived in my day
He could have walked over to my house.... (laughter)

[Chorus: Infamous Mr. Savage (Goodfella Mike G.)]
This hell called earth, trapped from birth to the herse
The way it looks now, it seems man is cursed
(So hope for the best, and expect the worse
The end is near, in this U-N-I Verse)

[G-Clef Da Mad Komposa]
I represent the dead, I was once alive but ran out of time
But still punched through, today, to say one last rhyme
Time is of the essence so now I manifest my lessons
Fuck what you wear, hard rocks beware, the end is near
You try to replace fear, with gear, whips and bangles
You'll only tighten up the loose, for the new world to strangle
From every angle, your circumfrence will be evil
Unless you're funding revolution, it's no contribution
Down with the institution, and it's a crying fucking shame
Life will never be the same, in it's your ass to blame
If you're not with the solution, then you're part of the problem
But I be known to solve 'em, and four-fifth, revolve 'em
Gangsters live paranoid, in your fortress, packing tools
In times of insurrection, you'll all be looted for your fucking jewels
Soul crucified for all your crimes against mankind
But we move on, leavin' your spirit frozen in time!

[Weldon Irvine sample]
I messed up fellas and I am terrible sorry
But I would never cast aepersions on your ineptitude
If I in fact, was the culprit....(laughter)

[Chorus 2X]