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So you want to be a revolutionary? You want to be a Revolutionary Listen brotha You got ta speak da language Brotha You got ta Articulate You got ta Learn the rhetoric Brotha Did you know Brotha That we are the product of 400 years Brotha Slave child You are Slave’s child You are Not ready Brotha The revolution is coming Brotha We taking back the land We built Brotha We have to defend our black queens Brotha You are Not ready Hope you can shoot a gun Brotha We goin ta war on dem pigs Brotha What’s the ten point platform? What’s the state gun laws? Brotha you must educate yo’self Don’t let them get da best of you Brotha Hmm, and you want to be A revolutionary You are Not ready Are you willing to kill For the revolution Are you willing to die For the cause Come on, brotha Whose side are you on? Look at what dem crackas Did to our black streets Look at da school system Look at what they did to New Orleans Brotha wake up Wake up like Skool Daze Before we back to plantation days You are Not ready Brotha, why are believing them? Brotha, what did dem crackas ever do for you? You gonna turn your back on your people? Just like a brain-washed Uncle Tom To turn his back on his people Open your eyes, Brotha Mister shirt and tie Mister I got ta go slave You need to work for the Revolution Brotha Nothin’ but a slave Sambo coon You need to open your eyes Brotha Look to freedom Join the revolution You are Not ready Read this pamphlet Brotha Come to the demonstration Brotha You should talk to our leader Brotha Don’t let dem pigs control you Brotha You are Not ready Fine, keep walkin’ Brotha The revolution will not be televised You will miss out Miss out on your chance To fight the oppression Brotha f*** that I don’t even know why I call you Brotha You just like da rest of them A bunch of Uncle Tom Fried chicken watermelon eating Southern porch monkey And when the revolution comes I hope you die with them Nigger. To understand my words, you must first understand my mind. Balik737 |