Real Hip Hop, Real Emceeing
Thought Provoking
Isadore's
Intelligence
Intolerable
to
Ignorance...........
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,071
Peak in subgenre #41
Author
Isadore Carter
Rights
yes
Uploaded
March 04, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.4 MB • 128 kbps • 4:45
Story behind the song
The timeless question........
What is life about........
What am i here to do?
Lyrics
Where are you going?
Where are you going?
Where are you going?
Where are you going?
Todays
Lesson
Is a
Question
You ever
Questioned
What
You were
Destined
For
What
Were
God’s intentions
When he
Presented
Breath
Into your
Lungs
We all
Begin
As
Naive
Infants
Satan makes
A silent
Entrance
And everything
Slowly
Starts to
Change
That’s
Only natural
Temptation
Is going
To
Always
Penetrate
The brain
Thanks to
Free will
We have
The option
Of
What
We’ll
Give
Into
Sometimes
Your choices
Are few
As a youth
Depends on
What your
Parents can
Afford
To Give
To you
If you’re born
Blessed
With a
Refrigerator
Full of food
You shouldn’t
Be stealing too
I’m trying
To be
As powerful
As
Malcolm
Or Zeus
By dropping
Jewels
I use
My mouth
Like the goose
That lay
Golden eggs
I flow
In ways
To let
You know
I know
Your pain
And our
Hopes the same
Make our
Mamas proud
Of they
Child
The world
Will know
My name
As
The Poet Isadore
A man
Who sucked
In the negative
Reflected
The positive
Kept his
Rhymes honest
And
No matter
Where
I’m broadcasting
From
I’m always
Live from the 614
I guess
My mind is
Just different
Yall
Because
Everybody else
I hear rhyme
Sounds like
Some
Shit
Somebody else
Did before
Well Carolyn
Sumner
And Columbus
Introduce a
New breed
Capital I
Chased by
Two Z’s
Why (y)
Say anymore
It’s Isadore
The most
Serious
Illest
Lyricist
Of this
Millennium
From 2006
Until
I leave
This bitch
I’m killing
Them
I take
That back
I’m healing
Them
Deflating
The helium
We got enough
Killers
Somebody
Should be
Stepping up
And
Healing us
I’m
Ready for
Revolution
Like
Stokely Carmichael
I’ve been
Thru every
Level
Of educational
Institutions
And observed
The neglect
Disrespect
And intellectual
Dilution
Not to mention
Cultural confusion
This is the first verse
From the chief
Of the hip hop
EPA
Out to stop
Mental pollution
A true emcee
Where are you going? To the to top nigga
Where are you going?
Where are you going?
Where are you going?
After the middle passage
And the slave years
All I know is
I’m a
Direct
Descendent
Of the
Barbee family
From Virginia
My grandma
Has lived
Thru 80 years
I guarantee
It’s a bunch
Of shit
She’d rather
Not remember
From her age
You can inference
She’s from an era
When there
Was really
Terror
For a nigga
Her skin is fair
Long wavy hair
She even
Suffered
From other niggas
Who would stare
Then try to scare
Her
And
Her other sisters
My Aunt Gladys
God Bless
Her soul
She
Was known
To go
And split em
But I
Was only alive
To see
Her gentle side
Before she left me
To hit the sky
Ripped me apart
For a minute
But
I figured
There
I believe
She can be
Happier
Then being
Here alive
All my elders
Tell me
Live right
And we’ll meet again
In paradise
Life is designed
To be a struggle
Trials and tribulations
Different situations
Test what you’re made of
I’m speaking on behalf
Of Columbus Alumnus
Trust us
We’re all soldiers
And I’m one
Of the last left
Who hasn’t fathered
A seed
To pass what I believe
And mold him
To know
Don’t ever
Let somebody
Out think you
Even if
They
Out rank you
Ya father
Was Born
A young king
With a crown
And a dream
So it’s
His birthright
To be a humble
Scholar
With honor
Power
And prestige
Where are you going? To the top Nigga
Where are you going?
Where are you going?
Where are you going?
Benevolence
Try
To slip on my shoes
And walk
I choose to talk
Food for thought
For all my people
Lost
Suffering
From malnutrition
My style is gifted
I’ve been trying
To cover my body
With pounds of gold
Since
I seen
I’m gonna get you
Sucka
Brotha
We all have to die
Since I’m an OG
I’d rather OG
Then get downed
By pounds
Of copper
Shot by the
Police
To know me
Is to love
