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Chubb Rock - Black Trek IvThe Voyage Home

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Intro/chorus:



Ninety-two! the rebel comes back

I wanna go home, so wont you please go home

I wanna go home, so wont you go home

I wanna go home, so wont you please go home

I wanna go home, so nigga go home



Verse one:



Yo, its burning in paris, demaris, the madness, Ive had this

The sadness, even gladys, lost her pips

It means its time to make a trip to johannesburg

I dont care -- what the word is about

Cause my history has to spout

From all over the land while I eat some trout

Cause america, my motherland aint hearing ya

If I can catch her, thatcher damn Ill use my derringer

Political polls calls for death tolls, bullet holes

Wolves in the fold

The sum cant be greater than the whole

But many have died -- died while they cried

Pearl harbord ninety-two, thats the idea

I mean port natal its right there

The revolution wont be televised this time



The schematics draw from the mind

Besides physical we need mental fighters

For the destruction of the vipers

The coffee without the sugar and the cream is too strong

And were back where we belong



Chorus



Verse two:



The winners, legends or beginners

Get on the scene and then they turn into sinners

Yes they say theyre a born again christian

Read a Bible but theyre really on a mission

Thats hostile so sing your gospel

Check the region of the first man fossil

Plain truth embedded in hieroglyphics

The specifics of american civics get real sticky

Rap has put it back on track

With hard core conscious rap

But magazine fiends aim for the gut

What should I do? keep my mouth shut?

Hell no! the editor scandal predator

Hip-hop predator racist pig etcetera

Political henchmen why you never mention

Is it because youre trying to save your pension?

A lot of power and strength locked away in prison

Yeah yellow journalism cause we delete love

And push the word in our songs

And were back where we belong



Chorus



Verse three:



We need some kind of power, some kind of skill

Keep one fb-i/eye open cause you know they wanna kill us

Cause were dangerous to their plan

We rule the whole damn land

Basketball, baseball, music, tv, movies, even art

But theyre smart

Somehow makes us fight among ourselves

Place pictures of our prophets upon their shelves

They kill this, kill that one, paid us to kill him

Such a bright future now looks dim

But the empire will strike back with much more than a rap

Howre you gonna react

I once said burn the plueprints on the counterattack to redeem

Causer racial peace is our dream

But its a dream we have that wont come true

Weve been talking peace for a few

Black is not, it never left

I dont need no beads placed around my chest

To be considered a black man

A picture of malcolm is not on my wall

Hes in my heart, thats smart

And then theres uncle toms thats partial

And kids that dont know thurgood marshall

Grab gold of reality g real strong

Were going back to where we belong



Chorus

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