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    {*"Man it's a trip"*}
    {*"Man it's a trip"*} (turn)
    {*"Man it's a trip, trip, trip"*} (turn)

    [One.Be.Lo]
    Now as the world turns, when will us black people learn? (damn)
    Before we had a perm, we came from Adam's sperm
    You see with plain vision, we live in the same system
    Became victims, once was able, can't even raise children
    Where's 'the village' when you need it?
    A question for the person in the looking glass
    Our community's lookin bad like a bucket full of crabs
    That's the crooked path
    If we don't straighten this out, how long would it last?
    Every night you hear the bullets blast
    Even if you in the suburbs every night, you see the footage flash
    across your screen, I'll tell you my biggest pet peeve
    You lookin at it thinkin like, "It don't affect me"
    You livin large I'm thinkin like, "It don't impress me"
    Rockin them chains, Sojourner Truth is tryin to set free
    It don't take a pro-fessor
    to see the o-pressor got the whole treasure
    Now how many Africans slain for one platinum chain on yo' dresser?
    I'm no better just because I think I know better
    Tell me who you trust when you're in your new trucks
    Some of us dyin over a few bucks, killers old enough to ride a school bus
    With brothers like these tell me, who needs the Ku Klux?
    Women walkin with titties out cause the truth sucks
    It's time to breastfeed, knowledge is the best key
    We got us pourin liquor out for all the dead G's
    Rest? Please, in the grave you gettin less peace

    {*"Man it's a trip"*} {*"Turnin, turnin"*}
    {*"The world keeps turnin.."*}
    {*"On its axis.."*}

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    [One.Be.Lo]
    See in America they flamed bottle rockets when slaves was not abolished (true)

    Slayed a lot of fathers and raped a lot of mommas
    Them days cotton products, we blame our modern problems
    New ways they got us bondaged, the chains is psychologic
    The media be feedin us napalm atomics
    While the schools brainwash us, the crayons is toxic (blah!)
    Don't believe the hype, they can save all the drama
    Cause them apes not evolving, I can't swallow ya vomit
    My rights as a human they change laws in congress
    Now Shaytan [Satan] in office, we can't call him honest
    What part of the game do they play, cops or robbers?
    In this land of Pocahontas, natives lost to conquest
    Your false gods get framed, buffed and polished
    If you ask who the prophet, they say Nostradamas (who?)
    No ways of Muhammad, no pray five at Kabbah
    Definition of a terrorist, they call Islamic
    So many brothers puzzled and can't solve they problems
    Smuggle crack, juggle rap, or play ball in college
    But Uncle Sam, hustle man, take all your dollars
    Break y'all, sink them 8-balls in your pocket
    I'm chosen like Moses, here to take y'all to promise
    My +Quest+ started when Tip say "Lost my wallet"
    We all gotta get it, the mules, acres was promised
    But the skeletons came out the closet
    Now some of y'all black folks is still patriotic
    Dyin in wars, so who you think make the profit?

    {*"One day old fool, you gonna get this country
    in a war that they not gonna fight for ya,
    which means you gon' have to fight it yourself!"*}

    {*"What makes you think you can be a black hero?"*}

    {*"I'm here, because I can't stand what's happening
    and somebody has to make a difference
    Now brotha will you help me?"*}

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