Текст песни Chubb Rock - Black Trek IV
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Intro/Chorus:Ninety-two! The rebel comes backI wanna go home, so won`t you please go homeI wanna go home, so won`t you go homeI wanna go home, so won`t you please go homeI wanna go home, so nigga go homeVerse One:Yo, it`s burning in Paris, Demaris, the madness, I`ve had thisThe sadness, even Gladys, lost her PipsIt means it`s time to make a trip to JohannesburgI don`t care -- what the word is aboutCause my history has to spoutFrom all over the land while I eat some troutCause America, my motherland ain`t hearing yaIf I can catch her, Thatcher damn I`ll use my DerringerPolitical polls calls for death tolls, bullet holesWolves in the foldThe sum can`t be greater than the wholeBut many have died -- died while they criedPearl Harbord ninety-two, that`s the ideaI mean Port Natal it`s right thereThe revolution won`t be televised this timeThe schematics draw from the mindBesides physical we need mental fightersFor the destruction of the vipersThe coffee without the sugar and the cream is too strongAnd we`re back where we belongChorusVerse Two:The winners, legends or beginnersGet on the scene and then they turn into sinnersYes they say they`re a born again christianread a bible but they`re really on a missionThat`s hostile so sing your gospelCheck the region of the first man fossilPlain truth embedded in hieroglyphicsThe specifics of american civics get real stickyRap has put it back on trackWith hard core conscious rapBut magazine fiends aim for the gutWhat should I do? Keep my mouth shut?Hell no! The editor scandal predatorHip-Hop predator racist pig etceteraPolitical henchmen why you never mentionIs it because you`re trying to save your pension?A lot of power and strength locked away in prisonYeah yellow journalism cause we delete loveAnd push the word in our songsAnd we`re back where we belongChorusVerse Three:We need some kind of power, some kind of skillKeep one FB-I/eye open cause you know they wanna kill usCause we`re dangerous to their planWe rule the whole damn landBasketball, baseball, music, TV, movies, even artBut they`re smartSomehow makes us fight among ourselvesPlace pictures of our prophets upon their shelvesThey kill this, kill that one, paid us to kill himSuch a bright future now looks dimBut the empire will strike back with much more than a rapHow`re you gonna reactI once said burn the plueprints on the counterattack to redeemCauser racial peace is our dreamBut it`s a dream we have that won`t come trueWe`ve been talking peace for a fewBlack is not, it never leftI don`t need no beads placed around my chestTo be considered a black manA picture of Malcolm is not on my wallHe`s in my heart, that`s smartAnd then there`s Uncle Toms that`s partialAnd kids that don`t know Thurgood MarshallGrab gold of reality G real strongWe`re going back to where we belongChorus