Текст песни
You
are
all...
We
don't
even
come
to
see
our
own,
man.
Listen,
Freddy,
listen...
If
we
had
to
depend
upon
black
people
to
eat,
We
would
starve
to
death.
You've
been
out
there,
You
on
the
bandstand,
You
look
out
there,
What
do
you
see?
You
see
Japanese,
you
see...
you
see
West
Germans,
You
see
Slobovic,
you
know,
anything,
except
our
people
man.
It
makes
no
sense,
it
incenses
me
that
our
own
people
Don't
realize
our
own
heritage,
our
own
culture.
This
is
our
music.
That's
bullshit!
Why?
That's
all
bullshit.
Everything,
everything
you
just
said
is
bullshit.
You're
complaining
about-
I'm
talking
about
the
audience.
That's
right.
The
people
don't
come
because
you
grandiose
motherfuckers
don't
play
Shit
that
they
like.
If
you
played
the
shit
that
they
liked,
Then
the
people
would
come.
Simple
as
that.
Inevitably,
hip-hop
records
are
treated
as
though
they
are
disposable.
They
are
not
maximized
as
product,
not
to
mention
as
art.
First
section
is
a
scene
from
"Mo'Better
Blues"
by
Spike
Lee.
Second
section
is
an
unknown
comment.
1 You Got Me
2 The Next Movement
3 Step Into the Relm
4 3rd Acts: ? Vs. Scratch 2…Electric Boogaloo
5 Act Won (Things Fall Apart)
6 Table of Contents (Pts 1 & 2)
7 The Spark
8 Ain't Sayin' Nothin' New
9 Double Trouble
10 Act Too (The Love of My Life)
11 100% Dundee
12 Dynamite!
13 Without A Doubt
14 Diedre Vs. Dice
15 Adrenaline!
16 Don't See Us
17 The Return to Innocence Lost
18 Act Fore...The End? (Hidden Track)
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