it can be from you or a verse from anybody..

[Manny Fresh]
Now lets get it understood (Oh Yeah)
That I'm a treat her real good (Oh Yeah)
And I'm a love her all my life (Oh Yeah)
And keep her flooded with ice (Oh Yeah)
Now just take my hand (Oh Yeah)
You'se my woman I'm your man (Oh Yeah)
Now you the one that I done chose (Oh Yeah)
And I don't love them other hoes (Oh Yeah)
Now make them niggas understand (Oh Yeah)
You already got a man (Oh Yeah)
You need a player that's strong (Oh Yeah)
And that'll never do you wrong (Oh Yeah)
And if them boys try to touch (Oh Yeah)
You should kick them in the nuts (Oh Yeah)
Cause them tittys just right (Oh Yeah)
Make a player wanna bite (Oh Yeah)
Cause I'm your one and only lover (Oh Yeah)
And we don't have to use a rubber (Oh Yeah)
Now look what we done did (Oh yeah)
Messed around and had some kids (Oh Yeah)

Dropped a line from this earlier


[Robust - Art of War]
Let's count the Christians and cry
It's past mathematical how religions divide
Now lets act practical
Please use fractions in rational means and use your heart
Instead of dwelling on the felon you knew who threw the darts
Because you miss drew a part through the tower of gravel
Tryin' to reach the gates preaching' hate on the tower of Babylon
So babble on but yo nobody's listenin
And the well that you're wishing in is the one the hellons are pissing in
Position to let the snakes set the bait at heaven's gates
Mastered by pastors snatching collection plates from section eight
The apples from Adam, but you had 'em stuck in your throat
Facts and wisdom killed the catacism entrusting' the pope
So once we stop the rock throwing
We'll stop growing apart
Not knowing the art, and stop throwing the darts
But it seems like there's a target market for the art of war
Started for the so-called martyrs to barter more
For starters honestly ask yourself, "Is god a reverend?"
Probably not, but you thought so when you bought your spot in heaven
God's a 7 - 8 - 9 take time and find the devil's a priest
Lower the levels and feast on fire hire the rebels to preach
And teach the masses reaching' breach the classes
So dodge your Psalms before they drop the bombs and release the gases.

Oh and by the way, you spelled "intelligent" incorrectly (@ the OP) LMAO

All 3 verses from "Who Is God" By Rakim. There are still alot of things in there that I do not get.

::

In eternal blackness, in the midst of the darkest night
Proteins and minerals, exist within specks of light
Solids liquids and gases, and sparks of light within
infinite lengths and widths and depths and heights
No beginning or ending, the seven dimensions
Enough space for more than a million words and inventions
To travel through time within enough room to be the womb
of the most high's great mind which he will soon make shine
With intelligent elements in sight that he will gather
In the realms of relativity electricity struck matter
Energies explode he below to keep releasin
Atoms by the millions, til the numbers increasin
Til it was burnin he kept returnin itself to the source
The hotter his thoughts it gave the center more force
He gave birth to the sun which would follow his laws
All caused by his mental intercourse, who is God?

Chorus

He began to explain his craft, the master in the attic
He dealt with measurements his language, was mathematics
His theoretical wisdom of the numerical system
The complete number nine which means born or existed
He gave birth to all planets, inorganic, and organic
So you wouldn't take it for granted
They rotated they own distance around the sun
And fully submit to the existance of one
And each one was promised everlasting perfection
If each one keeps spinnin in the same direction
To the East, and each speak the motion of peace
and harmony, and each show devotion to teach
The universe is to come, the whole world must go according
Know your galaxies and mirages stars start fallin
So stay in your orbit maintain safe and sound
Like the planets each cipher remains perfectly round

Chorus

From unconciousness, to conciousness
By knowledging his wisdom his response is this
A understanding, which is the best part
He picked the third planet where new forms of life would start
He pursued show and prove every move in order
Back to the source he let off his resources in the water
Climb his climax, where the climate is at, high degrees
See he start to breathe deep in the darkest seas
And the plan is, to lay in the clays to form land
And expand, usin the same clays to born man
In his own image our origin begins in the East
Culture rise to breed, with the powers of peace
Deal in equality nature's policy is to be God
Build or destroy positively born life like Allah
And each one was given everlasting perfection
If each one keep living in the same direction
And life was life, and love was love
We went according by the laws of the world above
They showed us physically, we could reach infinity
But mentally, through the century we lost our identity
Life start and ending, we got trife and started sinning
Lost touch with the beginning now ciphers stop spinnin
And what was once easy became confused and hard
Which brings us back, to the mystic question, who is God?
Sixty-six trillion years since his face was shown
When the seventh angel appears, the mystery will be known
Check Revelations and Genesis, St. Luke and John
It even tells us we are Gods in the Holy Qu'ran
Wisdom Strength and Beauty, one of the meanings of God
G.O.D. you and me ?Gomars O Dubar?
Knowledge Wisdom Understanding Sun Moon and Star
Man Woman and Child, and so is Allah

lol @ that oh yeah shit.. i actually read that shit.. fuck i hope im lucky enough to neva hear that song in audio in my lifetime.

for my money i think its Canibus - Cenior Studies

the dude displays knowledge of so many different subjects its outrageous, and the dopest part is that the rhymes come off real smooth and dont sound forced


"handcuff burt reynolds to jim brown" (two notorious racists, one white one black)
"dr norton's too sick to help yer PC's" (reference to Norton Antivirus software)
"with my trans-atmospheric space-based mirrors, can you write that out without typographical errors?" (uh, space stuff i guess)
"pin my medals upon my chest so i can left-right-left in a circle of death" (military)
"copenhagen ciriculum of metaphors, everything from bob marley to tenesol" (tenesol is a company that specializes in photovoltaic energy)
"to system of a down song number 14, i see aerials in the sky when i dream" (clearly familiar with music outside of hip hop)
"before i explain in detail, you should analyze the Maher's mineral samples under my nails" (something scientific)

"the end is near, i wish it would hurry up, i feel nanobacteria burnin me up" (microbials)
"sometimes i wonder who's listening, the pavlovian conditioning so sickening" (reference to famous pavlov's dogs experiment)
"my adenine, guanine, cytosine and thyamine is really what makes me rhyme supreme" (crazy biochemical line)
"if you can input at a hundred, i can output way above it, if we in public i double it" (wavelength arithmetic)


the song is just nuts. the dude is brilliant.

This a verse from Tonedeff's "Politics"
off his archetype album...
the song title speaks for itself..

V2 (32)
Every thing you see and hear was paid for/
So, don't try to discredit me, cause my shit isn't played more/
Just imagine having to wait, bored, at the stage door/
Cause nothing aches worse than a name on the marquis when it ain't yours/
And you're trying desperately to make noise, but all you get's hate,
From biased record pools that'll chart anything for their next crate/
Or elitist DJs that only spin vinyl - 'go get pressed!'/
But give 'em a Nas exclusive MP3 and they'll play the shit dead.
These vicious double-standards can be seen in many arenas in the game/
From radio burn to video screens, the shit's the same/
From Magazines to mix DJs - You give 'em the green, they give the OK
Cause niggas are greedy leading the way, they sell you a dream and spit in your face/
And it isn't easy to look away, when you're focused on your Budden career/
Pumped up with potential, but you can't fire nothing from here/
Need anything done? Then you gotta do it yourself with no help/
When you make on your own? Then everyone shows to share the whole wealth.
But, Oh well - Another day in a cold hell.
When everyone riding your coattails are the same cats that'll pray your record don't sell/
I won't settle for NO REMARKS about 'room for improvement'/
When you boo at QN5 and refuse to review the music/
Bitch, you're fronting on the future, stop watching your back and face forward/
Reviewers best to listen to this like they paid for it/
Cause, what the fuck!? Do I need to get shot to get props?
Do you need talent? I guess not…but with drug money and a guest spot/
You can spend lots on a track from the producer of the month/
And that'll induce you with the buzz, that'll get you news-scoops and the pub/
But Buddy, I'm flat broke. So on that note, I'll say goodbye to articles/
Bookings for college shows, distribution pushing us hard for dough/
Then you wondering why you're seeing the same niggas over and over/
The more original the flow, then, the colder the shoulder/
The same reason you can't stand that verse you heard's/
The same reason you know it word for word. Dog, it's Politics.

lmao @ me spellin the shit wrong, sweet shit though, i love that Rakim song, and robust i just recently started listening to so ill have to download that song sumtime