[intro features elijah shabazz from muhammad mosque no. 7]      Peace brother elijah   Hey peace guru, how you doin?    I'm maintainin   Just been thinkin though man   About the situation for today's youth man, the seeds man   What's your opinion on that?    Mmm that's strange I was thinkin the same thing   Somethin I read in the holy qu'ran how it says   "has thou seen him who belies religion?    That is one who is rough, to the orphan."   And no matter what we say our religion is   Whether it's islam, christianity   Juddaism, buddha-ism, old school-ism or new school-ism   If we're not schooling the youth with wisdom   Then the sins of the father will visit the children   And that's not keepin it real...   That's keepin it -- wrong      Chorus: guru      Now that we're gettin somewhere, you know we got to give back   For the youth is the future no doubt that's right and exact   Squeeze the juice out, of all the suckers power   And pour some back out, so as to water the flowers   This world is ours, that's why the demons are leary   It's our inheritance; this is my robbin hood theory... robbin hood theory      Verse one: guru      I seek sun, deceive none, for each one must teach one   At least one must flow and show the structure, of freedom   It's me dunn, cause petty things we don't need 'em   Let's focus to create somethin great, for all that sees them   They innocent, they know not what they face   While politicians save face genius minds lay to waste   If I wasn't kickin rhymes I'd be kickin down doors   Creatin social change and defendin the poor   The god's always been militant, and ready for war   We're gonna snatch up the ringleaders send em home in they drawers   But first where's the safe at? let's make em show us   And tell em hurry up, give up the loot that they owe us   We bringin it back, around the way to our peeps   Cause times are way too deep, we know the code of the streets   Meet your defeat; this is my robbin hood theory... my robbin hood theory      Verse two: guru      I floss my rhymes like dentals, my mental's presidential   From the wild ghetto districts to the plush resedential   Essential, would be the message that I send you   I meant to, elevate at every venue   Pops told me to pursue what is true, and nothing other   And nowadays I pave the way for troops of my young brothers   Necessary by all means, sort of like malcolm   Before it's too late; I create, the best outcome   So I take this opportunity, yes to ruin the   Devilish forces fuckin up my black community   And we ain't doin no more interviews   Til we get paid out the frame, like motherfuckin donahue   We're taking over radio, and wack media   Cause systematically they gettin greedier and greedier   Conquering turfs with my ill organization   Takin out the man while we scan the information   You wanna rhyme you best to wait son   You can't even come near, if you ain't got our share   You front on us this year, consider yourself blown out of here   Yeah... by my robbin hood theory      Chorus      Verse three: guru      God is universal, he is the ruler universal   For those who can't follow that spells guru when in my circle   I see all sides of my culture...   Design my thoughts like a sculpture   And chumps they wanna get with me cause I'm another entity   I'm sent to be, leadin the army of the century   Mention me, and snakes will retreat, eventually...   ... due to my robbin hood theory      Chorus