| «This is you…
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| This is real…
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| Listen…
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| Listen here
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| Listen here, my friend
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| Listen here»
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| Yea
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| The black rose on the concrete
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| Devil’s ducking and hiding when the god speak
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| The snub nose hit you from a long reach
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| Building on lessons that Master Farad teach (Ah!)
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| And all hail the congregation
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| And how we change the world off a simple conversation
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| My mind is like a pyramid that shines through observation
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| And steady getting higher than the stars' constellation (Yo)
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| Mama told me there’d be days like this
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| So I just sit and reminisce while I blaze my spliff
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| I feel the joy in my heart, but the pain exists
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| Bow my head for Huey Newton and just raise my fist
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| You see — and Power to the People cause we lost
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| And power to the pussy cause it costs
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| Yall niggas rather fight and f----n floss
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| I’d rather bust shots at my father
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| The thought of making dividends
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| Robbed you of your innocence
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| Raised in the ignorance
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| Diploma or Death Certificate
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| Yo — are you a soldier or a sambo
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| You listen, I give my ear like I’m Van Gogh
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| «Are you listening» (Listen)
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| «Are you listening now, Are you listening now» (Listen here)
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| «Are your eardrums open» (Listen here my friend)
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| «Did I get your attention undivided» (Listen here)
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| Listen here, youngin'
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| Yell in the ear
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| Whatever goal you’re trying to reach
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| I want to interfere
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| See you ain’t listening
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| I said I want an end of fear
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| Just for a moment in time
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| While my vision is clear
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| They said that sign of the times
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| Saying the ending is near
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| How many times we gon' believe it
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| Remember the year
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| 1999, then it was 2012
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| Yeah they conspiring
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| But why you let your mind dwell
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| Staying modern, but we can’t control what time tells
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| So do your times tables, express yourself
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| ‘Cuz many died trying to get us to this time, well
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| It ain’t perfect, but — we ain’t in line yellin
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| We shall overcome, who would’ve knew
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| The fact I’m saying that today is proof
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| I feel what they meant
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| Through the civil rights moves
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| When I write
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| Pray I send the right message to the youth
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| They sayin' do the right thing
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| I’m sayin' let 'em choose
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| And tell em stay surrounded by the ones who better you
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| ‘Cuz there’s temptation everyday and they facing it
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| It ain’t bout the bigger picture
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| It’s who you paint it with
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| This is you…
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| This is real… |