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Chubb Rock The One Organizer "no one can do it better" [chubb rock] You see that black man over there, bring him here You see the one with the blunt, put him in the front Cause it's time to prepare, some kind of strategy this year It's only been about ten million months That we were lost in the sauce But of course with the help of the boss We prevail and now we're on this positive scale But now it's time to take it one step further Preferably without any obvious murders If you don't ?? i don't give a shit If you do it to a man of our shade You definitely played, yourself and us And then the heritage crust will be crushed to puss Cause of your lust that you must just bust A man of your own kind, you must be blind Archie bunker and joey's gonna snuff ya from behind One day - cause we easy prey to get It's not a threat place a bet recollect the terms met Many years ago that we're inferior And inferior people shouldn't know they're really superior And yo - it's time to listen, tick-tock, tick-tock Comin from chubb rock so check the clock and organize! [malcolm x] Anytime you look at yourself Be you black, brown, red or yellow A so-called negro You are you represent a person Who poses, such a serious problem for america Because you're not wanted "no one can do it better" [chubb rock] If the battle of the races was a basketball game, who'd reign? Look for the blacks we have Strickland ewing magic course jordan is the don Isiah dominique barkley and akeem olujawon For the whites bird ?? mchale and paxon Shouldn't go any further you know it's gonna get wack son But if the black players have an ego, and won't let go The rock no matter how nice they are they're gonna flop Look chop - in a sold-out capacity crowd The upsets will be so loud Yes teamwork, yes y'all teamwork If a jerk wants to go for self he gets hurt, and now Dinkins is the man, so magic form the plan Yo strickland run the point, jordan is the guard and Organize! [malcolm x] So we are all black people, so-called negroes Second-class citizens; ex-slaves You are nothin but a ex-slave You don't like to be told that - but what else are you? You are ex-slaves you didn't come here on the mayflower! [chubb rock] I shall not have no other one but this one That is description now here's the full picture Frame it, aim it, name it proclaim it To be a chubb rock original.. ain't it, funny That four years ago i wasn't making an inkling of money Had to put four chicken wings on layaway And had to come back the next day for the fried rice The price you could let me chill with a quarter But i oughta just order, a lettuce sandwich With a large water, drink it down Until i can make up a chubb rock sound That will end all this, then i take the risk And if i fail i won't do a fishtail, in the abyss That's a diss, i'm strivin not drivin, miss daisy And patrick swayze don't amaze me or faze me Me look up to these stupid clowns - you're crazy! My mama raised me on mama mabley Dorothy dandridge crossed an ill bridge The media got involved into her shit Gashed her grill and boggled up her wit Took her name like a crook And how long shall they kill our prophets While we stand aside and look? Here's the hook - open your eyes And organize [malcolm x] And we unite - on the basis of what we have in common And what we have foremost in common is that enemy; The white man; he's an enemy to all of us I know some of you all think that some of them aren't enemies! |
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