Текст песни The Juggaknots - Clear Blue Skies
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Verse One:[Buddy Slim]Damn it, sonI think its time we had a little man-to-man talkingI heard that you was hand-in-handWalking down the boulevard, middle of the dayWith this Black chick Tell me the truth, boy, or you can catch this slap quick[The Brewin]Let me get this straight You`re ranting and ravingBehaving like a mad dog with rabiesBecause my baby`s not white; that ain`t rightPops, you got me puzzled Because in the past with Black folks you never struggledAt least to my knowledge[Buddy Slim]Your knowledge seems to need a little workingThat little nigger bitch got you looking like The JerkAnd I can`t another minute of you and that Black heifer, sonLooking sorta like Tom Willis from the Jefferson Show[The Brewin]What you know about my girl to try and slanderLet me talk a bit and maybe you can understandThe situation that I got isn`t ?messing with somebody?Cause this woman`s taking care of both my mind and my body[Buddy Slim] Yeah, yeah, yeah, OKI understand that she`s attractive Cause their bodies are just built to be sexually activeBaby-making taking tax money for their welfareOr maybe up on 42nd with the bodies that they sell thereSo what`s her name?Is it Shanainai or Shaquana?Son, she`s got to be a goner[The Brewin]Well I`m glad to see my father`s in my corner[Buddy Slim]Oh, you think this shit is funny?I ain`t jokingThat`s the last straw, the camel`s back has been broken(Chorus)Verse Two:[The Brewin]Well I`ll be damnedCause it seems that I`m the last to knowMy father`s a bigotMy girl`s Black, he can`t dig itSo she has to go[Buddy Slim]Now you`re judging me, kidBut do you know me[The Brewin]But it seems to me that even David Duke could be your homey[Buddy Slim]Now you know I ain`t no racistBut they place us in a terrible predicamentThey`re taking over the blockAnd, damn it son, I`m sick of it[The Brewin]But when you see the neighbors you say "Hi, how you doing"[Buddy Slim]Still I think of how the value of my property`s been ruined[The Brewin]You sound like such an idiotI pity itI wonder, should I laugh or should I cry?More than anything I want a reason whyAll of a sudden, the blood in your vien flows with such vigorJust because you choose to call another person "nigger"[Buddy Slim]Well they`re just some thugsStealing, slum-dwelling, drug-dealing, gun-sellingAnd a hundred yard dashing after doing purse-snatchingDamn savages who ravages the buckets of Kentucky Fried ChickenWith the first dibs on the ribsLooking like a damn monkey on the football fields and basketball courts Taking over sportsLeaving us just to golf and to tennisAnd they menacing society, the bumsThey should go the fuck to where they came from[The Brewin]So that`s your vision of perfectionThat`s your clear blue skiesThrough those clear blue eyesWhich seem to make you think you`re betterBut instead of simply sinking to the level of your thinkingI`ll be ghost[Buddy Slim]Pack your bags, nigger-lover, and good riddance(Chorus)