"No one can do it better"
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[Chubb Rock]
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You see that black man over there, bring him here
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You see the one with the blunt, put him in the front
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cause it's time to prepare, some kind of strategy this year
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It's only been about ten million months
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that we were lost in the sauce
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but of course with the help of the boss
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we prevail and now we're on this positive scale
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But now it's time to take it one step further
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Preferably without any obvious murders
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If you don't ?? I don't give a shit
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If you do it to a man of our shade
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you definitely played, yourself and us
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and then the heritage crust will be crushed to puss
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cause of your lust that you must just bust
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a man of your own kind, you must be blind
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Archie Bunker and Joey's gonna snuff ya from behind
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One day - cause we easy prey to get
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It's not a threat place a bet recollect the terms met
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many years ago that we're inferior
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and inferior people shouldn't know they're really superior
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And yo - it's time to listen, tick-tock, tick-tock
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Comin from Chubb Rock so check the clock and organize!
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[Malcolm X]
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Anytime you look at yourself
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Be you black, brown, red or yellow
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A so-called negro
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You are you represent a person
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who poses, such a serious problem for America
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because you're not wanted
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"No one can do it better"
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[Chubb Rock]
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If the battle of the races was a basketball game, who'd reign?
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Look for the blacks we have
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Strickland Ewing Magic course Jordan is the don
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Isiah Dominique Barkley and Akeem Olujawon
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For the whites Bird ?? McHale and Paxon
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Shouldn't go any further you know it's gonna get wack son
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But if the black players have an ego, and won't let go
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the rock no matter how nice they are they're gonna flop
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Look chop - in a sold-out capacity crowd
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The upsets will be so loud
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Yes teamwork, yes y'all teamwork
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If a jerk wants to go for self he gets hurt, and now
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Dinkins is the man, so Magic form the plan
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Yo Strickland run the point, Jordan is the guard and
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organize!
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[Malcolm X]
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So we are all black people, so-called negroes
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Second-class citizens; ex-slaves
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You are nothin but a ex-slave
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You don't like to be told that - but what else are you?
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You are ex-slaves you didn't come here on the Mayflower!
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[Chubb Rock]
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I shall not have no other one but this one
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That is description now here's the full picture
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Frame it, aim it, name it proclaim it
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To be a Chubb Rock original.. ain't it, funny
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That four years ago I wasn't making an inkling of money
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Had to put four chicken wings on layaway
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and had to come back the next day for the fried rice
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The price you could let me chill with a quarter
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but I oughta just order, a lettuce sandwich
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with a large water, drink it down
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until I can make up a Chubb Rock sound
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that will end all this, then I take the risk
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And if I fail I won't do a fishtail, in the abyss
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That's a diss, I'm strivin not Drivin, Miss Daisy
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and Patrick Swayze don't amaze me or faze me
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Me look up to these stupid clowns - you're crazy!
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My mama raised me on Mama Mabley
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Dorothy Dandridge crossed an ill bridge
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The media got involved into her shit
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Gashed her grill and boggled up her wit
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Took her name like a crook
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And how long shall they kill our prophets
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while we stand aside and look?
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Here's the hook - open your eyes
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and organize
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[Malcolm X]
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And we unite - on the basis of what we have in common
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And what we have foremost in common is that enemy;
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the white man; he's an enemy to all of us
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I know some of you all think that some of them AREN'T enemies!
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Organizer
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Chubb Rock |