X-Clan - Why You Doin That lyrics

Yea! X-Clan Mil-cipher in effect, get down How we doing that? Oh! Bean One Brother J X-Clan Yea Exclusive! Return from Mecca let's get it together Oh! Sugar Shaft, we got to keep it moving P.X.O., we got to keep it moving X-Clan, we got to keep it moving In the struggle yo, bust [Verse 1] I'm an example of street knowledge and conscious living My techniques are refined They gave my mic a blue ribbon I gallop about the rap races stressing and tripping Flow stealth from spotlights to master shadow living I flip through the channels Do a little CNN and There's straight genocide upon indigenous living And you just get a snippet of the real real to realness Bottom line No research Yea, yea No knowledge Come on It don't take a big four year college To learn what it takes to put paper in your wallet Common sense, yo Act like you got it Act like they making gla** dicks for every human being on the market Word to Horace with no blaspheme But I'll swing like (?) to protect the Earth's cream In the Matrix dream knowledge of self must awaken Your stolen legacy is the one they keep taking [Chorus] Aids in Alkebulan Terrorist attacks Fear for breakfast Keep kids on Prozac It gets worse Trying to drown us black Why you doing that? Trying to hold us back Why you doing that? Schools like prisons and every special ed is packed Children learn the ring tones before their alphabet education That's whack Dumbing down our future Why you doing that? Pissing on our culture Why you doing that? [Verse 2] Tainted information I want a segregation between us and our rights Between us and one nation We've been divided since Nimrod at Babel No longer building like Solomon It's like we're just standing still in the gravel We're so confused in our travel We fought for freedom of speech In silence cause we don't spit the tattle So many corporate monopoly chains Buying leases to brainwaves through sound waves And tell you from your getup through your workday Get that cha-ching And money ain't no thing The repetition of negative data Sets us back two steps in the ways of the evolutional ladder Savage on a platter Savage in a rapper tells the tale of the war within We never factored It would guide our youth And k** our street troops Time to break the cycle and return to our roots [Chorus]