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