Ninety-two! the comes back I wanna go home, so won't you go home I go home, so won't you go home I wanna go home, so you please go home I wanna go home, so nigga go
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Yo, it's burning in paris, demaris, the madness, I've had The sadness, even gladys, lost her It it's time to make a trip to johannesburg I care -- what the word is about my history has to spout From all over the land while I eat some america, my motherland ain't hearing ya If I can catch her, thatcher damn I'll use my Political polls calls for tolls, bullet holes in the fold The sum can't be greater the whole But many have died -- died while they harbord ninety-two, that's the idea I mean port natal it's there The revolution won't be this time
The draw from the mind Besides physical we need mental For the of the vipers The coffee without the sugar and the cream is too And we're where we belong
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The winners, or beginners Get on the scene and then they into sinners Yes they say they're a born again Read a Bible but really on a mission That's so sing your gospel Check the of the first man fossil Plain embedded in hieroglyphics The specifics of american get real sticky Rap has put it on track With hard core rap But magazine aim for the gut What should I do? my mouth shut? Hell no! the scandal predator Hip-hop racist pig etcetera Political why you never mention Is it because you're to save your pension? A lot of power and strength locked away in yellow journalism cause we delete love And push the in our songs And we're where we belong
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We some kind of power, some kind of skill one fb-i/eye open cause you know they wanna kill us Cause we're dangerous to their We the whole damn land Basketball, baseball, music, tv, movies, art But they're Somehow makes us fight among Place pictures of our upon their shelves They kill this, kill that one, paid us to him Such a bright future now dim But the empire will strike back with more than a rap How're you gonna I once said burn the plueprints on the counterattack to racial peace is our dream But it's a dream we have won't come true We've been peace for a few is not, it never left I don't need no beads placed my chest To be considered a man A picture of malcolm is not on my in my heart, that's smart And there's uncle toms that's partial And kids that know thurgood marshall Grab gold of reality g strong We're back to where we belong