Paris

Paris - Wretched lyrics

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[Paris]

Again I start this, but I'll add a new twist

so the masses can't resist

The message brought by a Panther strictly

to relieve the disease of the sickly

So long your mind's been trapped

Slave, cause you're shamed to be black

Ignorant of the purpose of the

plan to keep the black man down under

So I'll address y'all this time

Make a statement that's on my mind

Brothers scared of revolution should be

thinkin of the way that we could be

Miss blue eyes, how'd you do that?

Tried to put him in but the skin is still black

Thinkin of a way to escape the darkness

See the weave and indeed I start this - off!



"Black is black is black is black" - off!

"Black is black is black is black"



[Paris]

S-E-D-I-T-I-O-N

In the mood of the move I'm showin

See the way the cliches have been torn

Cold spittin facts to the miracle earth born

So what's your next move, black?

Go to school or maybe join a frat

Still you seem lost, the mind is brainwashed

It can't be good cause your mind's the cost

So flip on your Young MC

Or Jazzy Jeff or whatever the case be

Mindless music for the masses makes ya

think less of the one that hates ya

Then trained to respect the game

and you turn your back on a black with the same claim

Oh blessed but you guess they mean less

because another brother can't afford to dress

the way you do but who said you're all that?

Made a little money now your skin ain't black?

C'mon I don't think your shit don't stink

You can't run from the one whose primal instinct

is to fought the words I taught ya

Thought you moved quick but I just caught ya

Now you try to say that you don't remember me

I'm P-Dog from the B.P. posse

Or a mob, that's known as Scarface

Pro-black, and some think pro-hate

But in fact it's a call for unity

Heed the plea of weak we're soon to be



Move, start this..

"Black is black is black is black"

Enter, the darkside..

"Black is black is black is black"

DJ..

Yeah.. funky..

Dance..



[Paris]

Now who did you think that you were steppin to

once your job came through

Don't get big cause I caught your accent

Shoulda been real but you wanted mass appeal

Next time you might think of this

Might remember why I'm above this

But for now my brother I'll say

Peace on the positive tip there's a new way
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