• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Babelogue - Patti Smith
• Baby I Like - Us5
• Be Black - King Sun

I haven't fucked much with the past
But I've fucked plenty with the future
Over the skin of silk are scars
From the splinters of stations and walls I've caressed
A stage is like each bolt of wood
Like a, like a log of Helen, is my pleasure
I would measure the success of a night by the way, by the way I
By the amount of piss and seed I could exude
Over the columns that nestled the P.A.
Some nights I'd surprise everybody by skipping off
With a skirt of green net sewed over
With flat metallic circles which dazzled and flashed
The lights were violet and [Incomprehensible] white
I had an ornamental veil, I can't bear to use it
With the way my hair was cropped, I craved, craved covering
But now that my hair itself is a veil
And the scalp inside is a scalp of a crazy
And a sleepy Comanche lies beneath this netting of skin
I wake up, I am lying peacefully
I am lying peacefully and my knees are open to the sun
I desire him and he is absolutely ready to seize me
In, in, in, in, in heart, I am a Moslem, in heart, I am an American
In heart, I am Moslem, in heart, I'm an American artist and I have no guilt
I seek pleasure, I seek the nerves under your skin
The narrow archway, the layers, the scroll of ancient lettuce
We worship the flaw, the belly, the belly
The mole on the belly of an exquisite whore
He spared the child and spoiled the rod

Yeah
I like the way you work
I like the way you're teasing me
I wanna be your fantasy
Girl I like the way you move
Seen you from across the room
I feel your body close to mine
The temperature is rising now
Fancy cars and neon lights
Take us to another height
So how about we spend our lives together
Forever
She's so right pure delight
I just wanna hold her tight
Feel my body shaking cause I like it (I like it)
Don't think twice be my wife
Take a trip to paradise
I wanna make you satisfied
'Cause you're the one I like
Baby I like the way you work that body for me
You do it so sensationally
I like the way you're teasing me
Girl I'd like to take you on a journey with me
I wanna be your fantasy
I wanna be your everything tonight
Girl we're getting closer now
Don't be shy, just let it out
I'll take you on a magic ride
We can do it every night
Feel your body hot like fire
Girl you wish is my desire
So tell me what you like and I will be there
I'll be there
She's so right pure delight
I just wanna hold her tight
Feel my body shaking cause I like it (I like it)
Don't think twice be my wife
Take a trip to paradise
I wanna make you satisfied
'Cause you're the one I like
Baby I like the way you work that body for me
You do it so sensationally
I like the way you're teasing me
Girl I'd like to take you on a journey with me
I wanna be your fantasy
I wanna be your everything tonight
Tell me what you wanna do
Girl I'm waiting for a sign
There's a feeling in the air
And I like it
It's a physical attraction
Got to make it understood
Call a friend or two
For a rendezvous
We can party all night long
Baby I like the way you work that body for me
You do it so sensationally
I like the way you're teasing me
Girl I'd like to take you on a journey with me
I wanna be your fantasy

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