Kam - Neva Again lyrics

[Kam] Lift every voice and sing Yeah, but we gon' lift every fist and swing So save the negro spiritual It's 1992 and n***az need a miracle And no more song and dance Like we shall overcome, and ain't got a chance Y'all stuck on "I have a dream" Need to put the picket sign down and get on the team Stand up and do somethinYa'll Don't Here Me Dough" [VERSE 1] Damn, one-time just bust a u And they 4 deep, too They seen all these caps and t-shirts And them gold thangs underneath the skirts But the law ain't been broken Wait, I see 3 white cops and one token Oh, so that explains it, no doubt Uncle Tom pointed us out But I ain't tryin to get jacked They give me static, I'm givin the sh** back Cause I ain't did nothin wrong And this L.A. drama been goin on too long So it's on if they touch me Matter of fact, they better Starsky-and-Hutch me Cause fool, I ain't waitin I'm 5000, so much for gold daytons I hit a side street and circled twice Shook em like hot dice Parked the toy in a driveway Cause the same thing happened last Friday I tried to tell you, they was devils once befo' But y'all don't hear me though (Hey fellas You guys know who I'm talkin to) [VERSE 2] (Damn, this baby pagin me, 911) Who is that? (This bad-a** white girl from...) Aw n***a, you went out like a straight boyscout (What you talkin bout? fool, this girl a straight freak) Yeah, she probably have your a** at the clinic every week Askin the doctor, "Have you ever seen this?" With a long-wired q-tip stuck up your penis Waitin for the test results to come back from upstairs While you say your prayers And ask yourself: was it really worth it? Before Casanova crossed over, everything was perfect But you wasn't satisfied with the sisters So now you got blisters Trick or treat? (Aw n***a, you can eat a dick) Or vice versa, that's how you treat a trick n***a like you who ain't learned That hittin pale skins'll get you burned Man, y'all better let them white hoes go But y'all don't hear me though (Hey fellas You guys know who I'm talkin to) [VERSE 3] (Damn Kam, I got a migraine) What you eat? (Just some pork chops and pig's feet And a couple of strips of bacon) What? (And my head just started achin) I hate to say 'I told you so', but I told ya You couldn't take it from a soldier Kam got the ham broken down to a science So keep it out your appliance Cat plus rat plus dog equals hog Poison-a** animals, people need to ban em all (n***a, I been eatin pork all my life, and I'm cool) Fool (You don't know what you're missin) Listen that's the reason why you get sick so quick And spend a straight grip with doctor Tom Slick So he can fill your prescription For your a**, for your headaches, and your hyper tension When all you gotta do is stop eatin the swine And everything'll be fine Black folk better leave that pork at the sto' But y'all don't hear me though (Hey fellas You guys know who I'm talkin to) [VERSE 4] Damn, my n***a got stretched He's down for the k.o. For movin that lleyo And now they askin him to snitch I hate to say it, but the n***a dug his own ditch So now he's caught in a catch 22 Damned if he don't, and f**ed if he do Lookin at 15 with a l Scared he'll touch down, so what the hell He starts singin like a bird Federal detectives recordin every word Puttin n***as in a twist, steppin on toes How long will he last? God only knows Ballin outta control, gotta put on a hold So it's on like that, n***a, where my n***as at? It ain't like he didn't know Cause I damn sure told him He just ain't hear me though Stop beggin for a meal, cause everything is real n***a look at yourself, you in hell Claimin wel-fare, or should I say fare-well Mr. Christian, you was too spooky Now Bush wanna slave, and Russia wanna nuke me And the most you can tell me is love thy enemy? Stay off the Hennesey Pops I want freedom, so hand me the nine You can pray for yours, but I'ma go get mine Now how long has it been? For a hundred and thirty-seven years, but neva again [Kam] God bless America.. but for what? How bout God damn America, the s*ut (yeah) Now I can name that tune Cause the land of the free is sellin negroes at noon But how soon we forget Mention the holocaust, n***az have a fit Sorry it's real but I'm fresh out of tears Cause lynch that n***a's still ringin in my ears I want freedom, justice, equality, Islam So it's hard to keep calm When I'm accused of bein racist for lovin my people first Now they wanna put me in a hearse But black people never made white slaves And we was too lovin to put Jews in a oven But the pilgrims wasn't so friendly then And by the way, I never ate a Indian So who's the real savage? Six feet tall on the average Mark the number of the God damn beast To the East my brother to the East say neva again [Kam] Oh say can y'all see? It's the home of the slave, land of the never free America me, the so called negro With another verse, so here we go As long as y'all been givin me hell No wonder there's a crack in the Liberty Bell To tell on America the Beautiful The b**h need a facelift, for this race myth And now for you to pull a caper, kidnap rape her The penalty is DEATH Cause we ain't forgave or forgot Blacks bein murdered, tortured and shot Six hundred million, one-eighty-sevens It's bringin wrath down from the heavens So let my people go Pharoahe, the arrow Is point at your dome, and if we don't make it home Cancel Christmas Like EPMD we got some "Unfinished Business" From way back, payback for your sin So paleskin, tell a friend, neva again