Lyrics Chapter 9: Jim Crow - Sho Baraka
I
feel
I'm
trapped
in
a
crazy
place
Asking
the
Lord
for
amazing
grace
I
see
the
masses
wanna
change
me
I'm
waiting
for
someone
to
save
me
until
then,
until
then
I
guess
I'm
stuck
here
on
n*gga
island
Yeah,
where
n*ggas
be
wylin
Yeah,
and
color
is
violence
Yeah,
moment
of
silence
(hello)
I
guess
I'm
stuck
here
on
n*gga
island
Yeah,
where
n*ggas
be
wylin
Yeah,
and
color
is
violence
Yeah,
moment
of
silence
Yeah,
I
am
the
invisible
man
though
I
have
a
soul
I
am
from
an
invisible
land
They
gave
me
a
slave
pen
for
my
freedom
of
speech
Yeah
I'm
tryin'
to
leave
the
island
but
swimming
through
bleach
Come
on
son,
why
you
always
ruin
the
mood
Race
talks
happen
every
time
you
enter
the
room
Cuz
there's
ignorance
in
the
masses
Too
many
people
think
racism
is
past
tense
We
fight
for
blackness
but
we
don't
know
what
black
is
I
know
it
ain't
the
zero
sum
of
white
man
They
wanna
know
how
to
reach
the
hood
like
there's
magic
Like
we're
all
the
same,
huh
like
we're
not
dynamic
Hollywood
wants
to
pimp
us
to
get
dough
Exploit
us
but
give
us
money
somebody
say
ho
Yeah
let's
thank
those
movies
and
them
TV
shows
Be
a
token
or
a
player,
Uncle
Tom
row
Or
be
a
magic
negro
until
the
day
I'm
gone
Hope
the
white
man
reach
his
goal
but
never
reach
my
own
Or
an
oxed
male,
even
a
coon
A
young
man
who
loves
ignorance
praisin'
his
doom,
until
then
I
feel
I'm
trapped
in
a
crazy
place
Asking
the
Lord
for
amazing
grace
I
see
the
masses
wanna
change
me
I'm
waiting
for
someone
to
save
me
until
then,
until
then
I
guess
I'm
stuck
here
on
n*gga
island
Yeah,
where
n*ggas
be
wylin
Yeah,
and
color
is
violence
Yeah,
moment
of
silence
(hello)
I
guess
I'm
stuck
here
on
n*gga
island
Yeah,
where
n*ggas
be
wylin
Yeah,
and
color
is
violence
Yeah,
moment
of
silence
Say
hello
to
the
great
cultural
brain
wash
Washin'
my
brain
from
some
of
the
things
that
race
taught
Miseducate,
colonize,
divide
Teach
beauty
is
straight
hair
and
the
bluest
of
eyes
And
because
of
lies
I'm
debating
five
percenters
How
the
mid-east
movement
gon'
be
a
white
man's
religion
How
the
privileged
man
say
it's
time
to
move
forward
And
say
the
game's
fair
when
he
monopolize
the
board
And
corporate
greed
just
manipulates
the
poor
Outside
the
hood
I
don't
see
liquor
stores
I
know
God
is
sovereign
and
I
should
pray
about
it
But
a
man
won't
stop
it
if
it
increases
his
profits
And
most
ain't
realistic
with
the
flow
They
make
music
for
the
streets
but
I
don't
see
'em
at
the
show
So
instead
of
truth
they'd
rather
be
duped
I
guess
they
want
me
to
make
more
songs
for
youth
groups,
until
then...
I
feel
I'm
trapped
in
a
crazy
place
Asking
the
Lord
for
amazing
grace
I
see
the
masses
wanna
change
me
I'm
waiting
for
someone
to
save
me
until
then,
until
then
I
guess
I'm
stuck
here
on
n*gga
island
Yeah,
where
n*ggas
be
wylin
Yeah,
and
color
is
violence
Yeah,
moment
of
silence
(hello)
I
guess
I'm
stuck
here
on
n*gga
island
Yeah,
where
n*ggas
be
wylin
Yeah,
and
color
is
violence
Yeah,
moment
of
silence
Yeah
I
got
a
double
consciousness
but
I'm
still
in
touch
Cops
got
my
hands
in
the
air
so
I
ain't
feelin'
much
Lookin'
for
protection
all
I
can
see
is
tyrants
I'm
fightin'
them
coons
and
thugs
racists
and
dyin'
honors
That
lady
you
call
ho,
that's
my
lover
That
woman
you
call
b*tch,
that's
my
mother
Them
boys
that
you
killed,
them
my
brothers
Send
the
ship
to
the
island
we
can
rescue
some
others
Did
they
fight
for
civil
rights
so
we
could
sit
on
gold
I
can't
walk
in
your
shoes,
you
keep
sellin'
your
soul
No,
ain't
much
Booker
T
when
you
look
at
me
But
a
whole
lot
of
the
boys
makin'
noise
until
then
I
feel
entrapped
in
a
crazy
place
Asking
the
Lord
for
amazing
grace
I
see
the
masses
wanna
change
me
I'm
waiting
for
someone
to
save
me
until
then,
until
then
I
guess
I'm
stuck
here
on
n*gga
island
Yeah,
where
n*ggas
be
wylin
Yeah,
and
color
is
violence
Yeah,
moment
of
silence
(hello)
I
guess
I'm
stuck
here
on
n*gga
island
Yeah,
where
n*ggas
be
wylin
Yeah,
and
color
is
violence
Yeah,
moment
of
silence
Hey
here
we
are,
put
on
a
show
Dance
a
jig,
go
Jim
Crow
Hey
here
we
are,
put
on
a
show
Dance
a
jig,
go
monkey
go
Hey
here
we
are,
put
on
a
show
Dance
a
jig,
go
Jim
Crow
Go
Jim
Crow,
say
go
Jim
Crow
Go
Jim
Crow,
say
go
monkey
go
Yeah
it's
what
you
want
me
to
do
right?
It's
what
you
want
me
to
do
right?
Are
you
entertained?
Are
you
entertained?
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