[Intro]
Lord
AV
Slow bop to this
Yea, Lost Tribe
Rebel
[Verse 1]
I am that New Black Militant, no we're not extinct yet
You can keep them Becky's where they been, where the Betty X's?
I be at them Premo parties, if you're not you're basic
Catch me on my Larenz Tate sh**, get this Brother for the Night dick
That a smile me put on your face child?
Act right, you'll be face down
Drama Queens get thrown out
Cuz I'm King Joffery, they're the bath towel
I Love black coffee and brown sugar
That's Malcolm style but your cream good
Hate black & mild but we can blow the loud
Better thank the Lord I got good wood
My Allah Piece between both teets
Girl you breaking all my laws
That's rated R, but I don't give a F
I'll take the L for my flaws
So roll the L for my cause
Only heaven at mosque?
Then I would go to hell in gasoline drawls
With Vaseline on to give you these balls hot
Smacking all on that balled spot
Or that Angie Davis
I don't f** with no wild thots
'Till they're domesticated
I just like a little conversation
Concentrating on chemistry
Get your body down to a science
God body that box Ali
[Hook]
I'm taking shots
On my soapbox
For these black dreams
Till I die
Who gon have my back?
Where you at Queen?
You should come build with a god
You should come build with a god
Find you a real n***a
You should come build with a god
You should come build with a god
Ride with a real n***a
On your block
I'm gon pour one out
For my O.G.'s
By my side
If they martyr me
Where u at Queen?
You should come build with a god
You should come build with a god
Find you a real n***a
You should come build with a god
You should come build with a god
Ride for a real n***a
[Verse 2]
Chicago red n***a no field n***a
One of few light n***as call a trill n***a
Give that look like Pac gave Jada Pinkett
Gone leave all the choir boys to the priest
I be on my Mandela till they Martyr
Winnie Mandela many men want her
Maison Margiela no Martin
Till I find a Coretta then I March in
With the spirit of a million men
Get on the bus, leave the band wagon
I played all them, that's played out now
I need all in, my eyes open
Sleep with you but no Fred Hampton
Cause this sh** revolutionary mind control
Do or die you just gotta let ya body go
N.O.I. lit' carved on a brother soul
So when I'm wilding out, it's still in me though
And that's word to my mama, raised a young shotta
She be Afeni then you be Assata
I could be Sunni and you be Kabbala
We'd still power circle like we at the Kaaba
Walking away pray that you save my number
You calling adhan I call you belladonna
You ball up your palm with a perm in that's honest
My last name your permanent, free till you own it I'm
[Hook]
[Bridge]
I'm at the window with the trigga
By my neck
By my neck
Say don't trust that new n***a
He a threat
He a threat
Find a Betty on my level
Where they at
Where they at
Come and rise with a rebel
Betty X
Betty X