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Where Ya At? [Extended Version]

by Merchant

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"This is a mission, not a small time thing" (sample repeats) [Mobb Deep] Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, word up son, check it out though YaknowhatI'msayin? Word up son Listen up son, knowhutI'msayin? (Watch out for them man) Listen up son, check it out though, yo Open your eyes get wise and look alive focus your attention Windows 95 updated high tech lynchin Crosses of the colored man who claims he hold the keys to the safe Secrets of the world, blow him in his face Who's the master of the universe, galaxy and planets Babylonians ecstatic moon the sinkin of Atlantis (Be the one soul original black filled with melanin Goin out like represent Kuwait in 2000) Never too complex to where it fly Over the heads of 85, I strive To stay real and keep hip-hop alive Revive thoughts collide, you better slide I advise You keep the eyes on the prize, my metal rips Militant minded like the prejudice devils I shatter This march was meant to spark a million diligent hearts Or e'rylife, we even see alike so play your part Knowledge equality, born gods can follow me As we swarm the yard like bees out in D.C. The TV'll televise the revolution for sellin lies Within the constitution, realise the former solution October 16th, a million black minds comin intertwined on the fact find Lord Jamal, black Jesus and I stack rhymes But the black-on-black crime that attack mine [Chorus] So where you at why'all? Right here, hangin with my brothers and we showin no fear So where you at why'all? Right here, if you represent then throw your hands in the air Hear my synopsis, I drop this Generates thoughts of born-awareness of the here-and-now Buildin a poem with many spearin out Society inflaws unjust laws remain the voided common cause Equality rules you to love that equality Many's law to trust this Act of the devil possess the sword of justice Take the devil's head through levels and bad truth can spread to mental dead Imagine us traveling back to Nazareth Most fabulous To raise up the black dead slaves like Lazarus When I catch rays through the blaze holy essays No more death days and vexed slaves possessed in caves Yo it's the last days and times we gots to raise your mind Brothers walk around dumb different and blind Pregnant Earths always carry eggs I pledge to never fall of the ledge And blacks remain family like Sister Sledge As we struggle in the jungle of sin, my thoughts are militant Destroyin the ignorance, buildin the innocent Teachin infants infinite knowledge That wasn't taught in high schools or college My representation is with the thirty million man destination Washington, D.C., war with the masons The only celebration is Satan's elimination The past education at the present is revelations The future's our creation, elevation of the nation [Chorus] Yo around Red (16) October BROOKLYN ZOO attack like cobra Killin warrior soldiers in D.C., you face Jehovah all over The darkside, I ride tracks to provide Elementive intelligence while you fake MC's hide LEFT RIGHT as I command all my sons 'cause I'm grand (Pull his head, snatch land) See if I slide through the sand Snakin those who choose to fake moves on Zoo, ya get bruised (Bring ya crew) Opposin the chosen son of God, you get scarred hard Now, to all my brothers we be rhymin like this Yeah I can handle, but they can't kill it mill or dismantle it And we can leave the component alone Show all my brothers a brother instead of negro Crackers in the back obscene nahmean? But I've been knockin em out the box like ???? So on the single we be flowin at the lingo Comin together, not solo like Mandingo Somebody stole me, you took me from Kunta to Toby And mould me, in a way that you freed me but still hold me What you tryin to pull? Eatin us like cannibals Whatever happened to that forty acres and that animal Now you tryin to use integration just to fool us Like Malcolm said we been hoodwinked and bamboozled Mama cryin, and I ain't lyin I'm going to Washington for justice, I'ma get it or die tryin Don't hesitate, he's at the gate And that's a million black men in one place to set it straight So black women applaud the black God I'm DA Smart with the million man march [Chorus]

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