Lyrics:
nine hundred and seventy-two
That's the year I got here when my dear mother's water blew
Not really realizing the prize that's been begot to her
stand with Colin by taking a knee against injustice
'Cause I seen my baby sisters get profiled while in Justice
I had people say my Pawpaw fought in 'Nam
to stand on loyalty
Got bit by snakes I thought was fam they tried to soil me.
Had people say they love me but behind my back say fuck me
Talk down on me
Put on the full armor of God, keep that 'istol by yo side
Never know what's 'round the corner when the Devil's lurkin'
Gotta treat yo people right,
say
While sipping on some tea
A white bird hovers overhead
Floats above the living dead
Lord, will she rescue me
From the people by the sea
If it's
and she's flying, I feel I'm flying by em
'Cause my mind's on cloud nine and in a mine at the same time
Pimps see the wings on the underground king
Who's
Please my people dying
Please my people dying
Lord Please my people dying
Won’t you please come save us all
Take a look where we are
X2
(Verse1)
You know what I mean
'cause I'm not proud of our
Whole shit, it's like, you know what I mean?
I usually just make shit 'cause it look cool
But people's
Man I think yo partner the people this bitch that i'm toating illegal
Man I just caught a bird like the eagles put that white on a plane like
for a jack-knife.
And one thing, Mom, I'll never forget....
When there were two pieces of pie and three hungry people.....
You were always the one
ya lectures driven by exorcism poised
Like white noise on a Television
What's my definition abominable snowman
While ya fake and bake I got a tropical
his way out of jail
If he was black his white ass be sittin' in the cell (white privilege)
For killin' those two people that kid is not sorry
As lightning strikes and thunder pounds
Over the grey skies of East London town
Prophecy K returns from the underground
Signified by the peoples
attack and put you in your sachet
You been ratchet
Now this is for the ladies in the building, two fingers up to the ceiling
Players and the hustlers you
Play that funky music
Play that funky music, white boy
Play that funky music
Play that funky music, white boy
I'm back and I'm ringin'
Play that funky music
Play that funky music, white boy
Play that funky music
Play that funky music, white boy
I'm back and I'm ringin'
Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
Ike willis (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Ray white (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Bob harris (boy soprano, trumpet)
Steve vai
And that, good people, is why
he got all cute and dropped by
With (sixty elephants, llamas galore) for real?
(With his bears and lions, a brass band
know what
Let's get into some different stuff
At Summer Madness 2 we witnessed 2
000 people see another nigga grip your butt
After that you was fuckin'
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
to the rhyme
This time's line
Take heed, the creator of an alien breed
No more will my peoples bleed
Follow lesson one
Follow lesson two
Follow lesson
glass
Where you park? Them two inch white walls that was lit by cat eyes
Fools calm, triggers fourth and long, zone three
Deep coverage, man under
We
arrested (woo)
Unity was real, government start gettin' scared
We was marchin' like the coronavirus disappeared
White people was out here screamin',
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