I'm to you That you will in a few minutes, hear the man Who is takin' the place of real black Who will the call for true freedom Justice and equality in now, do you understand?"
Brethren heed the of enlightenment of truth discipline's frightenin' Some who act embraced by decadence The weak in the wake of true militants
Hear the call and all heed the Praise Allah in his energy made ya The cream, Asiatic earth-born man Freedom's comfort for but meanwhile
Young brothers just don't Cocaine's the plan, the devil Produced and let loose to for profit Fake so-called won't stop it
Witness lies fed to the brother man Hopes are lost to the malevolent plan Annihilation of citizens Of this great Earth listen
P-Dog spits the dope born rollin' task force swarm Pigeons with the talk of a new high Controlled by the man whose is genocide
is a sense of ignorance When the wack, can't get with the Program that's designed to thought Rhymes ya bought keep Panthers
Punks stay put are flatfoot are played as I stay on route Down the path of the chosen Word is as the wack stay frozen
Locked in time, mindset is P's the while MC's babble on sixteen is me and some see I freeze and snuff MC's pipe dreams
a mark with the start of the movement Tracks in fact weak can't do this Tooth 'cause the fake been snoozin' Lead the and the cost is you've been
Freed from lies by the new messenger P A R I S is a ya underestimate or recreate The sounds of Scarface, let the man
There is no in-between, you are either or you're a slave There's no thing as second-class citizenship
The only in this country that's relevant to black people Today is the of revolution, none other
Which brings us to the next It's a simple case of and tell or rather show and prove Of made up moves and foolish fairy tales Said by sissies to snatch the sales
So when you see me say I told ya My rhymes'll hold ya and mold ya to And train your with the pride and the insight To do right, yo black, it's yo' life
upon a time called now we start this A chosen one came forth the darkness To lead the for the cost of a beat tape And the blind see straight 'fore it's too late
I wait time's quickly runnin' out Call to arms, revolution's in the the words of wisdom Brought to by the ten point system
One, freedom and power to our destiny Two, full employment for the community Three, the capitalist with a raised fist' P.U.I. and stack awareness Four, decent housing for the shelter of beings Five, and truth for the black youth
Six, all black men exempt from service Hear my and get nervous Seven, a end to police brutality Death of blacks at the of the P.D. Eight, release of all men Who are held in prison guilty proven innocent
Nine, juries when our brothers are tried in court And in addition to all his we Ten, land bread and and education Clothing justice and peace for the black