Ninety-two! the rebel back I go home, so won't you please go home I wanna go home, so you go home I go home, so won't you please go home I wanna go home, so go home
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Yo, burning in paris, demaris, the madness, I've had this The sadness, gladys, lost her pips It it's time to make a trip to johannesburg I don't care -- what the word is Cause my history has to From all the land while I eat some trout Cause america, my ain't hearing ya If I can catch her, damn I'll use my derringer Political polls calls for death tolls, holes in the fold The sum be greater than the whole But many have died -- died while cried harbord ninety-two, that's the idea I mean port natal it's there The revolution won't be televised this
The draw from the mind Besides we need mental fighters For the destruction of the The coffee the sugar and the cream is too strong And we're back 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 again christian Read a Bible but really on a mission That's hostile so your gospel the region of the first man fossil Plain embedded in hieroglyphics The specifics of american get real sticky Rap has put it back on With core conscious rap But fiends aim for the gut What should I do? my mouth shut? Hell no! the editor predator Hip-hop predator pig etcetera Political henchmen why you mention Is it because you're trying to save pension? A lot of power and locked away in prison Yeah yellow journalism cause we delete And the word in our songs And we're where we belong
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We need some kind of power, kind of skill Keep one fb-i/eye open cause you know they wanna us Cause we're dangerous to their We rule the damn land Basketball, baseball, music, tv, movies, art But they're Somehow us fight among ourselves Place pictures of our prophets their shelves They kill this, kill that one, paid us to him Such a future now looks dim But the empire strike back with much more than a rap How're you react I said burn the plueprints on the counterattack to redeem Causer peace is our dream But a dream we have that won't come true We've been talking for a few Black is not, it left I don't need no beads around my chest To be a black man A picture of is not on my wall in my heart, that's smart And then there's uncle toms partial And kids don't know thurgood marshall Grab gold of g real strong going back to where we belong