To the people in the front and all the people in the back row Nice to see y'all jammin left to right toe to toe
No more introductions you know who I am If you don't I couldn't really give a damm! So just slide to the glide of the rhyme in motion Or rock to the rhythm of this magic potion
To have an opinion, not to follow a crowd, Brothers and sisters say it loud Not here to depress, only to stress Yes, we can all get out of this mess My license revoked, people think I choked, try to hange me with the rope, but nope, see I'm too dope.
CHORUS Everybody You've gotta look up You've gotta Everybody Don't ever look down Don't let them put you down
With a bang the bass kicks once again, I'll repeat myself try to tell you again No, not a politician or an obstitrician Just a down young man who watches and listens
Weary of the system tryin to rip us off So they let you use drugs so your mind goes soft confused, amused at what the papers say Never get their facts straight anyway 'cos I've lived through the night of a 1000 knives Watched journalistic murder with my damn eyes seen 'em make, take, break many peoples lives fillin up the public with nothing but lies Livin in a class segregated nation Gutter press, comicbooks, mind information Try to keep me quiet just sittin in the corner But my name is Derek B not Little Jack Horner.
CHORUS x 2
The plot thickens as the rhyme goes on Can you hearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
