Текст песни Chubb Rock - Black Trek IvThe Voyage Home
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Intro/chorus:Ninety-two! the rebel comes backI wanna go home, so wont you please go homeI wanna go home, so wont you go homeI wanna go home, so wont you please go homeI wanna go home, so nigga go homeVerse one:Yo, its burning in paris, demaris, the madness, Ive had thisThe sadness, even gladys, lost her pipsIt means its time to make a trip to johannesburgI dont care -- what the word is aboutCause my history has to spoutFrom all over the land while I eat some troutCause america, my motherland aint hearing yaIf I can catch her, thatcher damn Ill use my derringerPolitical polls calls for death tolls, bullet holesWolves in the foldThe sum cant be greater than the wholeBut many have died -- died while they criedPearl harbord ninety-two, thats the ideaI mean port natal its right thereThe revolution wont 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 were back where we belongChorusVerse two:The winners, legends or beginnersGet on the scene and then they turn into sinnersYes they say theyre a born again christianRead a Bible but theyre really on a missionThats 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 youre 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 were 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 were dangerous to their planWe rule the whole damn landBasketball, baseball, music, tv, movies, even artBut theyre 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 rapHowre you gonna reactI once said burn the plueprints on the counterattack to redeemCauser racial peace is our dreamBut its a dream we have that wont come trueWeve been talking peace for a fewBlack is not, it never leftI dont need no beads placed around my chestTo be considered a black manA picture of malcolm is not on my wallHes in my heart, thats smartAnd then theres uncle toms thats partialAnd kids that dont know thurgood marshallGrab gold of reality g real strongWere going back to where we belongChorus