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    We deal in too many externals, brother
    always afros, handshakes and dashikis
    never can a man build a working structure for black capitalism
    always does the man read Mao or Fanon
    I think I know you would-be black revolutionaries too well
    standing on a box on the corner, talking about blowing the white man away
    that's now where it's at yet, brother
    calling this man an Uncle Tom and telling this woman to get an afro
    but you won't speak to her if she looks like hell, now will you brother
    some of us been checking your act out kinda close
    and by now its looking kinda shaky
    the way you been rushin' people with your super black bag
    jumping down on some black men with both feet cause they're after their BA
    But you're never around when your BA is in danger...I mean your black ass
    I think it was a little too easy for you to forget that you were a negro before Malcolm
    You drove your white girl through the village every Friday night
    while the grassroots stared in envy and drank wine, do you remember?
    You need to get your memory banks organized brother.
    Show that man you call an Uncle Tom just where he's wrong
    Show that woman that you're a sincere black man
    All we need to do is see you shut up and be black
    Help that woman
    Help that man
    That's what brothers are for brother.

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    Composición: Gil Scott-Heron

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