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All these lovely... brothers and sisters
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The subject at hand is about your own people
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The poison animal eaters, slaves of a mental death in power
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And our next speaker, well... we know who he is
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Verse One:
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This is not a rhyme about the racial times
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And if you don't want to hear it then pay it no mind
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What I'm about to say may get you all upset
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So I apoligize and the wise don't sweat
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The matter at hand is toward the black
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That live a falsehood life and that's no way to act
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You don't wear gold because you can't afford it
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The medallion was cheap, so you went out and bought it
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From a Chinese man, or some Korean fella
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I bet you think your money went to help Mandela
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Oh really, has the past been forgotten?
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Dressin how they used to in the days of pickin cotton
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Martin Luther King did a lot for us
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But today it's cool to play the back of the bus
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I study 120, I'm right and exact
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So I think I should reveal what it is to be black
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Verse Two:
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Now everybody's wearin the red black and green
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Here's the point: do you know what it means?
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Red for the bloodshed, black for the people
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Green for the land to be utilized equal
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"Yo I'm from Africa" boy you're just a faker
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Name one city "Uhh, Jamaica!"
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WRONG... and I think that's a shame
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An African look with an American name
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You might fool others but you can't fool Sun
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Wanna build with the brother, then I am the one
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Play connect the dots, all the way to the motherland
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What have you done for your nation my brotherman
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You can't even do the right things for self
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Then you got the nerve to criticize somebody else
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If it wasn't for Chuck you wouldn't know of Farrakhan
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I understand that the man is a paragon
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Open up your eyes and ears and try to learn
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Stop perpetratin with your false concern
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Even some rappers, frontin in their videos
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Nothing but Oreos, tryin to be memorial
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I'm not impressed, by the way some stars
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perpetrate to be original, you know who you are
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I diss my people who choose to lack
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cause there's more to learn on how to be black
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Verse Three:
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And then they say I'm prejudiced, cause I like redbones
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But nowadays original girls are headstrong
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Not as a whole, but the majority I know
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Are too busy frontin yo, tryin to be fly though
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You might hear this and think I'm trippin
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But knowledge the wisdom before you start flippin
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As modern day God, I do analysis
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To find out what makes them hard like callouses
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Instead of being sweat, truthful and soft
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They wanna be false and that turns me off
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Your hair's not real, neither are your eyes
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And your makeup is swine plus a big disguise
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Your clothes are tight, I can see every inch
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And then you wonder how I get this urge to pinch
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Sellin your sex, without makin love
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I'm not Keith to be Sweat-in you and that's unheard of
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If I got dollars, I'm good for your number
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If I look fine, I get a one night slumber
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Wham, bam, but no thank you ma'am
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Wanna knock the boots but you don't know who I am
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This is not a diss to my black sista
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If I screamed on ya daughter, pardon me mista
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The point I'm makin, such a visual fact
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Teach her to be original, and how to be black
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Groove to this
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Move to this
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Verse Four:
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I know you're probably mad and would like to roast me
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But get yourself together, before you approach me
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Cause I'm no sucka, I say what I feel
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I might hurt your feelings, but at least I'm real
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The way to be black is to strive for goals
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You're no longer the people who was bought and sold
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My advice to you is a word to the wise
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Snap out of the negative, into the civilized
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This place around you was meant to down you
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Kings and Queens but yet they still won't crown
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Sun Born Allah has a goal no doubt if you're black
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and you're proud you better live that out...
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Be Black
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| King Sun |
