Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Revolutionary Generation, artist - Public Enemy.
Date of issue: 09.04.1990
Song language: English
Revolutionary Generation |
People askin' me what’s goin' on my mind |
Huh, (Hey!) |
Wait a minute |
«The true worth of a race must be measured by the character of its woman…» |
Just a matter of race |
Cause a black male’s in their face |
Step back for the new jack swing |
On the platter, scatter, huh |
(We got our own thing) |
Yes, just jam, let the rhythm run (Boy!) |
Day to day, America eats its young |
And defeats our women |
There is a gap so wide, we all can swim in |
Drown in (Uh, get down!) and get it |
Got it goin' on with it |
Sister (hey) soul sister, we goin' be all right |
It takes a man to take a stand |
Understand it takes a woman to make a stronger man |
(As we both get strong) |
They’ll call me a crazy Asiatic while I’m singin' a song |
(Oh, oh!) Oh my God, oh my lord, I can’t hold back |
So I get exact on a track |
It’s an eye for eye, tooth for tooth |
Forget about me, just set my sister free (Sisters!) |
My sister’s not my enemy |
Cause we’ll be stronger together to make them all say |
Damn! |
(This generation!) |
(I don’t know what this world’s coming to!) |
They don’t know what we got goin' is (sound) |
(See you!)To turn it all around |
To my sisters I communicate with the bass and tone |
Thru speakers and the microphone |
Cause I’m tired of America dissin' my sisters |
(For example, like they dissed Tawana) |
And they try to say that she’s a liar |
My people don’t believe it, but even now they’re getting higher |
Off the feeling, inspiration |
We must know that in this nation |
Every single generation |
(They teach us how to diss our sisters) |
Strange as you say, I say «revolution» |
Need for change brings a revolution |
The great book, look see solution |
God chooses what and who for the bruisin' |
There’s been no justice for none of my sisters |
Just us been the one that’s been missin' her |
Now we got to protect |
To get together and damn! |
(This generation) |
I said so to what it is |
Where it is, she needs a lil' respect (There it is) |
I would say she needs a lotta |
Brother from a mother like me has gotta |
Give it up (Give it now) |
And pass it all around to my soul sister |
They disrespected mama and treated her like dirt |
America took her, reshaped her, raped her |
No, it never made the paper |
Beat us, mated us |
Made us attack our woman in black |
So I said «sophisticated B» (Don't be one!) |
Not to heed the warning crack of dawn |
Or is it the dawn of crack? |
(Uh oh) |
Stop the talk they say, but we talk and say whats right or wrong |
Some say we wasting time singing a song |
But why is it that we’re many different shades |
Black woman’s privacy invaded years and years |
You cannot count my mama’s tears |
It’s not the past, the future’s what she fears |
Strong, we be strong, the next generation |
It’s what, not who, we’re facin' |
The fingers pointed to us in our direction |
The blind state of mind needs correction |
Word to the mother, we tighten connection |
To be a man, you need no election |
This generation generates a new attitude (Yeah!) |
Sister to you we should not be rude |
So we come together |
And make 'em all say 'damn'! |
(This generation!) |