Chuck D - Buck Whylin' lyrics

[Intro: Sister Souljah] We are at war! Black man, where is your heart? The black man is so strong there's no reason we can't win! Everybody's gonna have to get serious! [Verse 1: Chuck D] I try to teach and reach, I drop bombs with a little flow Remember back when I said 'Yo!'? If you can't get at those then get up As the world turns, some s**a learns As one quits, another hits, ain't this a trip? That's why I'm known, I'm stoned up on the microphone But they try to hang me dry But then it's do or die when they don't give you a reason why They be frontin' forgettin' finger pointin' at us (Damn!) No discussion we be tearin' up the joint, yeah There was the music they use and the flex will go stylin' Terminator X, buck whylin' [Sister Souljah] What is America's beef with the black man? It's the way that you walk It's the way that you talk Every brother and sister has got to be a soldier in the war against the black man They want to keep your mind in a constant state of aggravation [Verse 2: Chuck D] Ain't nothing changed, still down with Farrakhan Yeah, some seconds ticked, but still a time bomb Blowin' up, they hope we shut up, what up? Is it shakin' or bakin' enough? God damn Like I told 'em it stands a man With an attitude, some people call me rude And when they kick out the ba** and treble The place is in trouble, the population double A trigger panic the spot, the heater's on and it's hot Like s**, Terminator gets ya go buck whylin' [Sister Souljah] Sister Souljah speaking! Sisters say, 'Where are the good black men?' They're missing in action because we are at war! War! War! [Verse 3: Chuck D] I'll get ya go buck whylin' (damn!) what the others say Come here and listen, stop missin' what the brothers say Go for broke, we smoke, we go loco Cause what I'm sayin' they're playin' me for a joke so My tolerance to climb the fence And what is told is told and it's bold and it's gold, you won't Find this jam on a planet cause they take it for granted At the end of the day they get paid Not this time the rhyme is ridin' on a flex The Terminator X That's why I never can stop and I won't I don't stop Keep the flow of the info 'til the brain pops And it be pumpin' the sound and I'll look You'll get down and start pilin' Terminator X, buck whylin' [Sister Souljah] If the truth hurts, then you'll be in pain! If the truth drives you crazy, you'll be insane! The laws are designed so that the black man as a collective cannot get paid As I told you before, we're at war! [Verse 4: Chuck D] Some say it's sad, they get mad cause we're down with the Boogie Down Ice-T, Big Daddy on the rhythm now I go Stetsa, too and I betcha With the 2 Live Crew and we'll getcha Even got Sir Mix-a-Lot MC Lyte, that's right, huh, she can win a rhyme fight We'll fill the fall with incredible feats Terminator X, Valley of the Jeep Beets I'm givin' you what you're gettin', a little taste of the P-E That's what it B-E It doesn't matter the platter still turns Every second with a record so hot that the floor burns Terminator Buck whylin' [Outro: Sister Souljah] You can't declare war on the black man without declaring war on me I'm Sister Souljah, and I'm outta here 5000