Dusty Ondo by Iii Lyrics
III
They're 'gonna discover more rooms in the pyramid
I bet its gonna be gold, yellow, and green
The colour of the Atlantis
I hope you brought the seed of life here
And I have the flower of life poster there
I'm doing it for Africa, my Dogon tribe in Mali
My Yoruba and my Benin people and my Dahomey
I hope you believe in your traditional and magical rite
This initiation, this circumcision and these festivals to appease our ancestors
They gon be here they gon eat with us
But before then they gon eat first
So every time I'm dropping these bars ( bars )
My year doesn't begin on January 1st
It begins when God pours downs his first sperm as rain
Worship him as a Separate deity
Here there's unity no diversity in our culture
But these niggas they trying to drain us of our philosophical advantage
And background cos we were rich in agriculture
Niggas every time I'm doing this they asking whats your posture
Are you sitting or you're standing
I said when you want to get judged in Africa you've to kneel on a stone or even touch a red hot coal
It means you're telling the truth
That's what I was saying in the booth ugh
I'm still gonna drink my root
If its not Orijin its not original so fuck that Dom Perignon shit
I'm chilling in dusty Ondo
My tie and dye you niggas know I'm fly never gonna wear suit and tie (never never) *laughs* guess what? its eye and eye
I had to reflect upon an unconscious experience
Like a spirit trapped behind the mask you niggas know I had to take my being out of concealment
Cos its Africa I'm stuck in a primordial state of amazement
Where we do things without doing
And practice a philosophy of no such thing
Its beyond reason but not contrary to it
Sample
Loius Farrakhan Voice
They're 'gonna discover more rooms in the pyramid
I bet its gonna be gold, yellow, and green
The colour of the Atlantis
I hope you brought the seed of life here
And I have the flower of life poster there
I'm doing it for Africa, my Dogon tribe in Mali
My Yoruba and my Benin people and my Dahomey
I hope you believe in your traditional and magical rite
This initiation, this circumcision and these festivals to appease our ancestors
They gon be here they gon eat with us
But before then they gon eat first
So every time I'm dropping these bars ( bars )
My year doesn't begin on January 1st
It begins when God pours downs his first sperm as rain
Worship him as a Separate deity
Here there's unity no diversity in our culture
But these niggas they trying to drain us of our philosophical advantage
And background cos we were rich in agriculture
Niggas every time I'm doing this they asking whats your posture
Are you sitting or you're standing
I said when you want to get judged in Africa you've to kneel on a stone or even touch a red hot coal
It means you're telling the truth
That's what I was saying in the booth ugh
I'm still gonna drink my root
If its not Orijin its not original so fuck that Dom Perignon shit
I'm chilling in dusty Ondo
My tie and dye you niggas know I'm fly never gonna wear suit and tie (never never) *laughs* guess what? its eye and eye
I had to reflect upon an unconscious experience
Like a spirit trapped behind the mask you niggas know I had to take my being out of concealment
Cos its Africa I'm stuck in a primordial state of amazement
Where we do things without doing
And practice a philosophy of no such thing
Its beyond reason but not contrary to it
Sample
Loius Farrakhan Voice